I am still in love with a Crossdresser.
Sometimes I come home to Angelina Jolie. Sometimes I come home to Jesus. Either way I win.
I gave up cigarettes, sugar, and caffeine.
There is power in purity once you lose the compulsion to kill people.
I lost 15 pounds.
By my birthday, I hope to be a hot mess with blond hair and a red Miata.
I've been watching a lot of porn.
It turns me on if the girls are pretty and the men are old, unattractive and seem desperate.
I wrote a letter to my mother and told her I forgave her.
My daughter and Sadie my dog left me for another parent.
She shows up when she needs stuff.
I have completely spoiled Sirena-she is no longer dog but an Imperial Goddess.
I'm studying Buddhism.
Since giving up my bad habits I no longer fear death.
I rock at work.
Finally I am seen as more of an element than an employee.
I have a new favorite artist named Ray Caesar.
There are a few theories behind his work but mostly I like to think they are not children-but parasites.
I love Lady Gaga.
Crossdresser's Girlfriend is 30% Lady Gaga, 70% Margaret Cho minus hot Asian attributes.
I'm dying to make out with someone strange and cheeky.
When are you coming over?
5 comments:
Glad to see you're on form, cariad..!!
Lots of love
chrissie
xxxxx
WOW! You don't hear from a girl for awhile, and then when you do, she's gone through some cha, cha, cha, changes. Good to see your kickin' it!
You gave up on the cigs, caffine *and* sugar. Please tell me they gave you a medal. :)
Welcome back, BTW.
No metal yet.
I don't know about the Miata, but if you were blond, then you wouldn't be a hot mess with red hair, which is infinitely sexier, at least to me. It's nice to see you back.
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