Sitting in this seat
- Two of my roommates were sitting on the big couch, so I took the recliner.
Living in this house
- I met my roommates through my weekly kinky Happy Hour. We became friends. They wanted to move into together and needed one more roommate. I wanted lower rent and emotional support.
Finding the Happy Hour
- After going to Dark Odyssey Summer Camp 2010, I craved being around kinky people. Went on FetLife and found out about the weekly Happy Hour. Went by myself one Thursday; been going regularly ever since.
DO Summer Camp
- One of my work friends is in a triad and is kinky. She posted on her Facebook that she was going. I had just moved out of the apartment I shared with my boyfriend. Chance to rebound and renew.
Broke up with my Ex
- I wanted marriage and kids; he was emotionally distant and very much a man-child. And he moved his mother in; steel pipe that broke my camel's back.
Met my boyfriend
- Through my work in production lighting.
Production Lighting
- I graduated college with a Theatre degree. I specialized in lighting.
Theatre lighting
- In high school, I was a member of the back stage run crew for the yearly musical.
High School
- All girls Catholic school in a city where the best schools were not public. My parents paid; my life has been the better for it.
My parents
- Met while on the job. He was a doctor; she was a secretary. He was, and still is, married. She loved him anyway. One time, my mother did not use her diaphragm. Oh, and she was Catholic.
Biden Will Be Remembered More for What He Didn't Do Than What He Did
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Other than the election and everything related to it, one thing stuck in my
craw this past week, and it stuck there hard, so much so that I can't cough
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