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My relationshit has stolen my dignity!
Confused and inappropriately naïve, Jon claimed to not know what I meant. “But it’s seven AM in the bloody morning on a Saturday!” to which I replied, “ya, well, nature waits for no man”. After some whimpering, a lot of mumbled excuses and comments of “but can’t you just go quickly? I’ll put the kettle on while you’re out!” I yanked the door open in frustration and gave him The Look.
Faced with the awe-inspiring look, he coiled into a little ball and started rocking back and forth. “Don’t make me do it, Sheen. I can’t. I don’t want to. I won’t!” he frantically whispered through his kneecaps, his eyes pleading and determined to not back down. I think he must have seen the determination in my face, the absolute desperation of this dire situation when I looked him firmly in the eye, grabbed him by the balls and calmly stated: Get thyself into yon chariot and get. me. some.
To find out what I’m talking about go here to read the full article I wrote, published on Female2female this morning.









LOL funny!
Please excuse the weird question, but what happened to ExMi???
Flarkus, she had an epiphany this weekend and deleted her fucking blog the stupid whore. Am v upset with her and working on her to change her mind.
Stay tuned.
A strange decision, considering how long she’s been blogging. But perhaps having a sprog does these things to people?
Lol