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So blogging is something that I have been thinking about for awhile and while I am not completely certain how this will play out...I am willing to try something new.
I have had a lot of experiences in my life both good and bad. I seem to have an ability to make light of many things and I am not going to lie, I can be pretty damn funny.


So if you are interested in following along I will be sharing my experiences from my past and some daily life crap as well. Basically whenever I feel like writing something out it will show up on here. If you are easily offended this might not be the place for you. By offended I mean by foul language, questionable situations, and maybe some brutal honesty. It's all who I am and I will not conform to suit anyone.
Ok so here we go ya'll :) Cheers bitches!!


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  1. UnknownJanuary 27, 2014 at 4:14 AM

    Love it... I'm so excited to read about your daily craziness..... haha haha...
    Yay!!!

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