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I don’t consider myself particularly weak or fragile. But I sure cry a lot. In all kinds of situations.
I cry when I am sad, angry, happy, moved, touched, frustrated and ashamed.
I almost ALWAY cry when watching the Little House on the Prairie. Damn that Pa’ Ingalls: He gets me every time with his [...]
From reading the headline of this entry, you probably think this is going to be about my husband. It isn’t.
It really IS about my substantial derriere.
The other day I was walking down the street and then passed from behind by a guy on a bike. As he passed me, [...]
