Something a little more upbeat now that I have ranted about the sick twisted fuck.
I have a boyfriend. I didn't set out to have one, it just sort of happened. I met him about 2 and a half weeks ago, and have seen or talked to him every day since. Which is why I haven't been home much. I don't know where this is going, but I am having a lot of fun. There is something about this 32 year old Alabama man that just takes my breath away. Besides the fact that he is good looking, tall, and well put together, he makes me laugh!
On Mother's day, he introduced me to his mom and dad, we spent a couple of hours visiting with them, then it was off to my sisters for a cook-out. He's the one that got me to go to bingo and yes, he's the one that whipped my ass in Yatzee. Tonight is bingo night again, no, I'm not going to play, however, I am picking him up afterward as he has to work the hall (she sighs contentedly). No telling what the night will bring.
Broomhilda worshipped the goddess at 1:10 PM
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