dirtygirl says...visit my online store. half my profits go to abused & abandoned animals, that's how I sleep
the other half goes to me and that's how I eat.
What? How was I supposed to know?
One minute I’m playing with a perfectly fine red nosed pit bull and the next thing I know the dog’s person is flirting with me. Tall. Handsome. With a thick Irish brogue. Right off the bat he asks if I’m married & I ask the same thing right back. [...]
I’m taking the day off to read. To just sit around and get lost in someone else’s story. Zorba the Green or Chronicles of Narnia. Nothing practical, but there’s something eminently useful in indulging in the impractical now and then.
There will be no errands run, no showers had, no self-help readings, self-promotion or ticking off [...]
I don’t date well. There was a time I really liked it, did it often and with abandon, but that time has passed.
It’s not that I don’t like men, I do. I like the way they smell and feel, the way they can carry heavy things and are generally fun to cuddle with. But when [...]
