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The Dementor

Yeah, I enjoyed Harry Potter. Can’t say I’m a fan of the author, but… this isn’t about HP. It’s – yet another – “nickname” scenario. I met Isaac (The Dementor) in May of 2013, shortly after I’d been fired from the apartment management job (See Here). A friend of mine had set me up to…
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Gravity – Special Edition

Dis bish. In my first “Gravity” post, I went on quite the rant. I shared very few examples of the bullshit I went through as his wife and subsequently his ex-wife. I barely scratched the surface of the horrible shit he’s put me through, especially after the divorce and the parameters of our shared custody…
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The Delusions of Gravity – Part Deux

Well… an update. I don’t have many words. Gravity never ceases to amaze me with the utter bullshit his delusions can drum up. He makes me fucking tired. And yeah, he brings me down (hence the apt nickname). So, here ya go… So yeah… apparently, he still has no idea what it was like to…
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The Delusions of Gravity

So… I guess I’ll be posting a special edition Gravity is being Extra Again feature… because he exists and insists on never taking responsibility for anything. Fun times! I’ve posted about him previously, giving a small taste of who he really is. Narcissistic Twats be a certain way around “normal” people, but reveal their ugly…
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Gravity

Ah yes… good ole Wile E Coyote and his nefarious shenanigans with Roadrunner. Funny story? My Papa’s nickname for me as a wee lass was “Roadrunner.” So it’s fitting that I use a special GIF from the cartoon… more fitting than before, as I realize just how accurate and relatable it is. I promise I’m…
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Do I Dare?!

Every once in a while I will participate in the “daily prompt” that WordPress so graciously offers (if it intrigues me :P), but those are most likely going to be a short, sort of one-off entry to get my creative juices flowing. As such, I will most likely write a 2nd entry – provided I…
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The Plague

This one is going to be ROUGH, folks. Fair warning, most of it will be a recounting of the abuse I endured as a child. “The Plague” is the (very apt) nickname I’ve given to my biological “father” – because he doesn’t deserve to be called a father/dad, or considered anything but a toxic Monster…
