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Daily Archives: September 7th, 2001

It’s crunchy because you’re eating the prize, stupid

Friday, September 7, 2001

I had cereal for dinner tonight. That’s what I love about being an adult. I can just say “I don’t feel like cooking or doing anything other than sitting here like a big lump, so I’ll just have cereal for dinner.” When we were growing up, my mom was a single mom for most of […]

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I’m not a child, not a lover, not a sinner or a saint… just a bitch

Friday, September 7, 2001

Guess what I found out yesterday? I’m a bitch. That’s right. Me. A Bitch. Or apparently that’s what a bunch of guy friends think. Maybe not a bitch per say, but hard to live with. They have somehow gotten the impression that I am hard to live with. They think Esteban is a saint for […]

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