Online fortune pasted on my Facebook wall.
''S. sweetie, having an internal talk about what you need in your next relationship could make your next date a success.''
Okay...
I need a skewer to the heart and a lobotomy.
Men = pain.
If I ever get another one, someone please shoot me.
The keys to the gun cabinet are in my undie drawer.
Love,
S.
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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