This is typically as far as my thoughts on being lucky go with partners and polyamory. Lately though, I’ve been thinking about how amazing things have been with my metamores* as well.
We had intended to finish this book March 15th, but all of us just could not put it down! Thus we finished it March 11th and have already picked the next book! This book was a wonderful read. It was easy and quick, and fun and enjoyable. The story line was awesome. I was never… Continue reading Roommate Book Club: Mortal Instruments: City of Bones
I’ve noticed in my relationship and others around me that things are not always fair. Guys have a tendency to look at other girls amd even make comments about them being “hot”. This is normal HUMAN behavior. My boyfriend has done this countless times. Mentioning someone we know/see at the mall/see in a movie, is… Continue reading Not always fair.
I feel like a small child. Wanting to scream and yell. To fight and throw things and break things. So frustrated. So fed up. So confused. Tonight I know what I need, but I know I won’t get it. Can’t have it. Can’t let myself have it. Can’t re-laps.
Yesterday was my 21st birthday. Did I take my first legal drink? No. Did I go out with friends? No. Did I spend an hour at the DMV renewing my license? Yes. Also I went to work, came home to an empty house. Had ice cream alone for dinner and went to sleep at 10pm.… Continue reading Happy 21st!
My boyfriend and I have been together on and off for three years now, more on than off. So today we went to the Mall Of America (MOA) today to look at a few stores and get an idea for what style I like and so when he does officially propose he can surprise me… Continue reading Mall Of America and a day spent with the best boy ever.
GOOD MORNING MINNESOTA! Was the caption for this picture this morning! That’s my car! Hiding under alllll that snow. It took about 30 minutes to dig out and thankfully wasn’t blisteringly cold! Just a warm 15 degrees F. Though the drive to work is now on my shit list. Typically takes about fifteen to twenty… Continue reading Why 694 E and W are on my shit list.