I think Cupid gives each woman an allotment of three golden arrows. If a woman like me gets hit with three of these and all the romances sour, Cupid begins to aim with a gun.
I'm pretending to be everything the gossips in my life say I am in the hopes that I can create some kind of believable fictional character. The things I write about are based on the gossip and some of my life experiences. After five years, the only thing I've learned from this experience is that I can be quite the Trickster....thus the name of the blog. Love ya!
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