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A Different Kind of Friday by crystal (chicky · blog)

The weekend is here. He has both days off, so we’ll have another chance to relax a bit after shopping tomorrow morning. […]

I posted this a year ago.  ONE SOLID YEAR AGO. Roughly 24 hours later, he was taken into custody in the middle of the street.  We were on our way to go shopping for the week.  The last thing he said to me before they pulled us over was “I think I want to go…

My eating and sleeping habits suck, and I made a wreath that asks the eternal question, “is the clit really *that* difficult to find?”

It was another day of doing nothing. Have I mentioned that I’m just tired of this shit?