I used to be, but then I left my then husband for the boyfriend. Decided to go monogamist for him. I don’t think there’s anything wrong with polyamory and totally encourage it for those who prefer this lifestyle. (For those curious, the ex and I are still good friends and we parted on good terms.)

My boyfriend had a friend who married a mutual friend’s mother.

I wanted to try Lexapro, but... my doctor gave me Alprazolam and Trazodone instead. I’m not sure why. But I was feeling to shy to ask while I was sobbing...

My dad sneezed at the park once and it made a little girl 50 ft away cry...

Being sick sucks. Hope you feel better soon!

Trailer Park Boys.

I’m posting pictures of my cats...

My cat likes to bite stinky shoes and sandals, cradling them close against her as she rubs her head against them. It’s so grosssssss.

I think some people are just different.

I don’t have a lot of dating experience, but I met my boyfriend on OKC. We had a lot of chemistry; he liked to talk, I liked to listen. However, he was really experienced with sex, whereas me... not so much. But he was so patient and understanding and things got better. Sometimes, whether it’s awkward sex or awkward…

Thank you so much for the work you are doing. I am so glad there are people like you in the world and it makes my world feel a little less darker.

Still alive. Not wanting to be, though.

Thank you. And lol, before I got to the last panel, I was like... why they are trying to reach through the screen to punch me?!

Still wanting to die, but alive after the death of my boyfriend. Thanks to everyone for the well wishes.

Thank you. And oh no, just jogging around the neighborhood (there’s a “nature trail” a block away from my home) and the treadmill for when it got too dark. I remember being so addicted that I went jogging even when it was dark at the nature trail... but then I saw a pair of glowing eyes from the distance... and then I…

I used to jog for about 2 to 6 hours everyday. Only cut it short the day before my period... because, period fatigue! Then I hurt my foot, it never healed, saw a doctor but he just said to wear insoles (already was) and blah blah blah.... definitely affected me mentally, not just physically. Going through a lot of…

Oh, I can... sorta swim! Enough to survive and get a workout, but I look like a drowning husky biscuit with stubs for arms and legs.

Pageants have pretty much always been about looks, haven’t they? It’s why I just don’t have any interest in watching them.