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Married to WCjobber.
You can find my nerdcast at With Little Expectations
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There’s a test for every relationship. Something happens that gauges the strength of your man’s love.
Today, Charley passed with blinding, ludicrously happy colors. It’s official. He’s my soul mate.
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So, my mom helped me sort out my taxes (I know, I know last fucking minute but I’m an artist. We are known to procrastinate.), and my return will double what’s in the bank. I couldn’t be any more fucking happy.
Charley, my fiance, and I are going to be having a financial crunch in a couple of months. Some things just pile up sometimes, you know? With this boost, I won’t get as much gray hair.