WELCOME TO MY DISORGANIZED CLUTTER!

We all have one—the drawer we just toss everything into so we will know exactly where we placed our random treasures when we need them most. Hid away in the corners of my junk drawer is every beautiful picture not exactly right for any of my other sexy havens, pictures still representing the unique beauty of the female form. So remember, when you can’t find what you’re looking for in the obvious places, check my junk drawer—I’m sure you’ll always find what you’re looking for among my unorganized, sexy clutter.

Wednesday, December 30, 2020

Phew! That Ring Isn't On The Bad Finger!


I don't really have anything against marriage for other people, as the little joke in my title would suggest, but I have plenty against marriage for me. It just doesn't make sense anymore to me. I know we probably needed it around way back in the day, but now, all it seems to me to be is a legal nightmare if one day you wake up and decide to leave (but I also realize the decision to leave never really happens overnight). Some people would say I was just scared of commitment, but I say everyone should be scared of commitment...it's a commitment! Heehee...but I'm not scared of being in a relationship, long-term or short-term, so I've lived pretty happily over the years, and I'll always have people who care about me in my life, so getting married is not on the top of my bucket list.

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