Twenty Five. Female. Delusions of grandeur must be fulfilled through a self serving running commentary of my life. Not as interesting as my inner monologue (which if published would get me arrested) but still pretty good.
Thanks husband, for making me a wife. You’re welcome for the blow jobs and food and occasional clean shirt.
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This stuff is awesome! So funny but sooooooo true!