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About Trisha26
(ATTENTION: I have to get a couple of things clear. First I am so tired of wasting time answering messages just to see a demand for dirty photos and cam requests. I have met a lot of people here I like. But I have wasted my time on a few just to have them get mad because I'm not comfortable sharing naughty photos or hookup on cam. If you had taken the time to read my profile you might understand why. When I feel comfortable enough to post or share any images of me it will be my choice. Sorry but I'm not starting Trish the Tramps porn site. If you are just another perv trying to con stupid girls into stupid things then keep looking. I will not accept photo, cam or even chat requests anymore. I didn't find the block button. If you don't like writing or reading messages then I'm not the one for you at this time.
Next, I'm not going to just hookup, fuck or met you. Again, read my profile. I am married and it's not that easy. In time maybe I will figure out exactly what I want. But if you don't have the time or patience then I can tell you now that it will never happen.)
?Everyone please bear with me. I'm new to sites like this and not sure where to start, how to begin meeting people or how to introduce myself. I figure I would look at this as an interview to help everyone understand who I am and why I here. I'm basically going to ask myself the questions I might have for others I would like to get to know better. Feel free to use the same questions to introduce yourself to me or just wing it. There's no pressure. I'm patient and have no problems getting to know you in time. Good things come to those who wait.
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What's your name?
?My name is Trisha.
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How old are you?
?I just turned 26 in January.?
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What brings you here??
?This answer is a little hard to explain. I've always be interested in many things involved in BDSM. The older I get the larger the desire grows. Here lately I find myself extremely lonely and sexually frustrated. There are so many things I fantasies about that I can't find in this life. I'm here to help vent, share desires that I'm not able to share with those in my life. And just meet people and hopefully make some new friends.
?I'm not looking to hookup or in one night stands. I may not be completely satisfied sexually or submissively. But, I am Married and do care for him. He does try but his work keeps him away for weeks or months at a time. When he is home he does his best to fulfill my desires depending on how long he has and how tired he is. I just want something more 24/7. I want to live everyday and night as a sub. Unfortunately, that's just not possible right now. But it doesn't stop my desires or fantasies from growing.
?I don't know exactly what I expect to find here. Just hoping to find less judgemental minds to share and learn from. Basically, confess sins and get some things out that have been pinned up for years.
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What was your life like growing up?
?Life growing up wasn't bad. I was born into a large family. Unfortunately, for my dad he was the only male in the house other then the dogs. I sent most my young life fighting four sisters for clothes and boys.
?I grew up in a small town. I was born a country girl and will die a country girl. Never been a fan of the stress and lights of city living. I was a tomboy for the first few years of my life. I didn't start working about brushing my hair or looking nice until about 10 or 11 when I became interested in boys. But even then I was the type of girl that would rather go camping or swimming in a creek at sunset then fine dining and a walk on the beach. I'm more attracted to a man or woman in tight blue jeans driving a jacked up mud covered truck then someone in a suite and limo.
?Growing up daddy and mom we're always working. They managed to put foot on the table and keep the lights on. We never had much or the best, but we had what we needed. I may not have to worry about money anymore. But, I know what it's like to be poor, humble and happy.
?The teenage high school years things got a little crazy. They went from coming home covered in mud from catching frogs and tracking mud through the house. To getting caught smoking at school or sneaking around with boys and out to parties. I wasn't The wildest of my sister's. But I gave them a good run. Any that was also about the time I started really realize my interest in bondage and submission. Not to mention became extremely curious in boys and sex. Plus begun to realize my attraction to women. I have much more experienced with men and very little with women. Before dropping out I didn't have the best reputation.?
?Shortly after dropping out I went through a life changing event. My mom always said it was a punishment from God for being so promiscuous in school. One of the downsides of being raised Catholic. At seventeen I begun to get ovarian cysts. I would get them removed just to have them grow back. By the time I was nineteen they were so bad the doctor recommended get the removed before they turned cancerous. It wasn't easy to go through it. But, I had no choice. I got a full hysterectomy before I turned twenty. I will never be able to have children but on a plus side. I never have to worry about having a period. The funny thing is that they said my sex drive would fade or not exist without taking hormones. I didn't like the down side to taking them but proved them wrong. Either that or I'm just a freak of nature. My sex drive is bigger then it was before the surgery.?
?After going through a couple of guys that seemed pleased with my sex drive and not so much that I would never have kids. I met my husband. He was sweet, cute, successful and truly cared about me. What was even better is that he had no desire to have children. Plus he had a shy dominant side that went well with my desires. We got married a year after meeting. I was twenty-two and we have been married ever since.?
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What's life like now?
?Life for me has become busy. For the past three years I have tried to find ways to get around the loneliness and submissive and sexual desires. None of which are easy to fill with a husband you love that is rarely home. I did this by filling up my time.
?It first started out with working out, drawing,jogging or going biking and hiking. But most of these left me alone with my thoughts. All that did was make my desire worse as well as my fantasies. I couldn't go for a jog with picturing myself naked, in bondage or bumping in a group of sex deprived thugs.
?That didn't work and I turned back to drink which doesn't mix well with me. There for a few months I would net up with one of my sister's or a friend at a bar or club. If I was lucky I passed out before I got myself in trouble. I finally got a rude awakening when I woke up in a drunk tank without a shirt on and just a bra after getting a dwi and crashing into a tree. It's a bit fuzzy. I had taken a pain pill from my sister before heading home and don't remember hitting the sign. I have a vague memory of removing my shirt but that wasn't until reading the police report. Apparently I was driving down the road an threw my shirt out the window. Why I still don't know. But when I hit the sign I was apparently working on my bra. I had it in my hand when I hit the sign. Luckly I was only going twenty-four miles an hour and the sign stopped my car. I was checked for a concussion put found nothing. The report says I passed out behind the wheel. Because of the pills mixed with achohol, indecent exposure. and the fact that just before I hit the sign I almost took out a mini van with kids in it the almost took my licenses and threatened me with prison. I ended up getting all the charges dropped except the DWI. I got my licenses suspended for 6 months and three years probation. I got of in just over a year.
?Since then I have gotten my drinking under control and stopped taking pills. The few times I do drink I do it at the house or somewhere I can stay the night. If I do go out I try to do it with someone I trust to try and keep me out of trouble. An I always take a cab there and back unless there is a designated driver.
?The six months I was stuck at home with no license was the loneliest, stressed and highly sexually frustrated that I have ever been. So much that twice a week I would jog or ride my bike into town. It took anywhere from two to three hours depending on my speed and determination. Just to go shopping and get my mind elsewhere. Needless to say, when I got my licenses back I was looking for a change.
?Within the first week I got a job at a small dinner just before you get to town. The people who run it are wonderful and I loved meeting and talking with all the customers. I didn't do it for the money. My husband makes plenty and I haven't wanted to material things in a while. I did it to keep busy for the most part. I also felt guilty and even though I didn't have to I want to pay him back for all the court fees he played to keep my ass out of jail. I still work there now. Usually just weekends or when the truly need me. They are good people and it seems hard to find decent help.
?I cut back working at the dinner when a friend of mine told me the real estate agent she worked for was opening an office out here and was looking for pretty girls to show houses. I know. You're thinking creep, right? That's what I thought at first too. But he's really sweet and not at all creepy. Hate to admit it. But there is something to it when he says pretty girls sale houses. Most my male clients are to busy flirting and starring at me to even notice the house. Let alone any flaws or problems with it. I would be lying if I said I have never picked tighter clothes or the shorter skirt just to make a sale. After my friend all but begged me to meet and talk to him it was hard to say no. I set ny own hourse. Twenty bucks for each house I show and a two to five hundred for each house sold. He was so convincing I turned in my two week notice at the dinner. Just couldn't say no when the owners of the dinner asked if I could help them out part-time. Now I work to jobs but you might as well say three.
?In the afternoon or evenings after I get finished showing homes. I now have to go help my husband's grandparents. A little less then a year ago my Papa broke his hip. He has had a couple of surgeries but still can't get around on his own without help. Nana isn't much better off herself. Once Papa went down they had trouble with a lot of things. My husband spent to weeks hiring and firing people to help with their horse. The flat refuse to give them up and can't physically take care of them themselves. They are old, stubborn, set in their ways and not quite there mentally at times. They found something wrong with all of them and kept accusing them of stealing. Which none of them were. They just tend to misplace things and not very trusting with strangers. I finally just volunteered to do it myself. I didn't like seeing them upset and they were driving my husband insane.
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?Now when I'm done with what already can turn out to be a long day I head over to thier house To help them. It's rare as hard headed and stubborn as Nana is. But on her bad days I help them around the house. I usually stop on my way to do any shopping they may need. My main job is taking care of the horses. I feed, check thier water, clean the pins and stalls, brush them and bring them in for the night. Once a month I bath them.
?It's funny. When I started doing this I was scared to death of horses. I had one buck me off when I was little and never would go near one again. Talk about having to face your fears. I'm still a little wary of them but it doesn't bother me no where near as much.
?What's even funnier is every week Nana tries to pay me And won't take no for an answer. And every week I find a new place to hide it in thier house. And at least once a week Nana comes to me excited about find extra money she must have hid away. To this day she hasn't figured it out. It's nice to see her happy though. I wouldn't ever dare tell her.
?Whenever I finally get home the first thing I do is check on our boys and the closets thing to children I will ever have. When I insisted on moving way out here in the country. My husband insisted on getting a dog. I didn't really want the hassle but he didn't give me much of a choice. He said I shouldn't be alone without some protection way out here. Like I would hesitate to put a bullet in someone's ass if I needed. But as soon as we moved in and got settled he shows up with not one but three puppies. Big ones at that. And big pain in the asses. Couldn't see life without them now. Helps some with the loneliness too. He said when he went to get them he fell in love with them all. At the time I wanted to kill him. All three are now close to a hundred pounds. One full blood Great Dane and two Great Pyrenees mix. Every night If I'm not to tired I go outside and spend time with them. That is if I'm lucky enough and one of them didn't get out. Those nights I'm walking through the woods with a flashlight looking for them. Luckly they don't go far and I can usually bet they're by the creek out back. I make sure they're feed and got water.?
?After cleaning up if I'm not to worn out I set back and watch a little tv or a movie and relax. Hard day's it's usually straight to bed.
?Most days are the same. I do try to go jogging or workout at least once or twice a week if I have time. My days off are usually spent cleaning house or just a peaceful lazy day. I still go biking, hiking, swimming and out with friends whenever time allows. That pretty well sums it up.
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Describe your personality?
?I would have to say I'm a fairly happy go lucky person. I'm always polite and do have manners. I'm shy at times but able to hide it well. I like having fun and meeting people. I can be very out going around the right people. I love my family and friends even during those times I shouldn't I like seeing people happy. I'm the type of person that would rather just smile and eat the wrong plate, then send it back and cause problems for someone. I may not always be smiling on the inside. But I'm usually smile on the outside. I'm easy going and eager to please. I'm just as happy broke and setting next to a river as I am with all the money in the world and setting on a tropical beach. I have always been naturally submissive. I try not to argue or displease anyone. But if the time calls for it I'm not afraid to tell someone to get fucked. Takes a lot to get me to that point. My sexual side is very open and up for just about anything. Put I have and almost have always had an extremely high sex drive. Some days it's all I think about. I'm always up for an adventure and love trying new things. Not just sexually either.?
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Describe yourself physically??
?(Those of you with photos can skip this one if you wish. This is more for those like me that are uncomfortable share or displaying there photos. I'm sure I'm not the only one here behind a loved ones back or have secrets to keep. But if most are like me it helps to put a face to people. Even if it's just from a deion and a little imagination.) If I had to rate myself from 1 to 10. 1 Being ugly and 10 being drop dead courageous. I would have to go with and 8. If, y legs were longer and breast bigger I would probably move it up a couple of points. But I definitely not perfect.
?I only stand 5 foot and 4 inches tall without shoes or heels. Last I checked I weighed 112 pounds. Dont think it's changed much. I do stay in shape but I'm definitely no body builder. I'm not rock hard but not flabby either. I have long brown hair and brown eyes. My features are a bit on the small side. From my nose to my feet. Though I wish my lips where more fuller, my husband says they're perfect. My skins isn't a golden goddess brown like Jessica Alba's. But it's not as pale as the vampires in twilight either. I'm somewhere right in between. I can get dark if I spend enough time outside or tanning. But don't have much time for that anymore.
?If I had to describe my body it would have to be simi athletic but not overly muscular. I'm not skin and bones. But I'm wouldn't say I chubby either. I'm about average for some who stays in shape but doesn't always have time to workout. I have always want big beautiful Playboy Bunny breast but come no where near. I'm not flat chested either. Best way to explain them would be that I fit tight in a B-cup and a little loose in a C. I do have a decent figure even though I would kill for longer legs And J Lo's hips and ass. Don't get me wrong. My ass isn't flat and I can fill out a tight pair of jeans. Just wish it was fuller.
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What are some of your best physical features? I've always believed my eyes and eyelashes are my best physical feature. If you ask most the guys I've been with and my husband they would all probably say my ass.?
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What experiences do you have with BDSM?
? I do have some experience with BDSM. Mostly bondage, submission, light pain, punishments, ruff sex and being degraded and humiliated verbally. I love being called names. Treated like ones property. Having my choices, opinions and options completely taking away. I would rather have someone push themselves on me the ask.
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What are you most interested in trying involving BDSM?
?My biggest interests would have to be any kind of public play. I would live to be used and abused in public and by groups. The idea of gangbangs or multiple partners gets me excite. Needless to say I've never shared that one with my husband. Public humiliation is another huge turn on. Being exposed, used and humiliated in a public setting with no choice in who uses me or what the do or make me do is a extreme fetish. I would like to try more pet role play. Unfortunately, my husband feels certain things should be kept secert and behind closed doors. The closest thing to public humiliation I've experienced is going out without panties and bra or with a remote controlled vibrator. And even then it's not to the extreme I would like and only in dark or fairly private settings. For example. If my husband orders me to go out without panties I'm only allowed to be in pants, shorts or a long skirt. The few times he has taken me out with the remote control vibrator it's usually only used in the car or when we are alone. I do enjoy the movies but it lacks the excitement when no one can really see you and little to no chance of being caught. I love the challenge and excitement but my husband doesn't want the embarrassment himself. He has loosened up some but not no where near enough. Every now and then when we are in the car he will wait until we're stopped at a light or riding next to someone he will switch the vibrator on. He finds it fun and likes to pick on me. Put at the first sign I begin to look like I'm enjoying it and he thinks someone would know he stops. There are countless times I have been disappointed. If he ordered me to I would strip completely and give the people next to us a show. But that would probably just embarrass and anger him. I've stopped even mentioning stuff like that to him.
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What are some things involved in BDSM that you would never do?
?Honestly, I probably have a lot more to learn. But straight off the top of my head I would have to say blood, scat and extreme pain or body modifications.
?I do not want shit on, in or anywhere around me. Pee is hard enough to handle. I don't mind missing outside like a dog or in public for humiliation purposes. I don't want it anywhere near my face or mouth and we're probably good.
?I'm alright with a very very small amount of blood. I'm talking light scratches and dabs. Not large cuts or anything. If it's enough that it actually runs, no way.
?I absolutely love light to high medium pain. I love being slapped around, shoved, pushed, clamps, spankings, candle wax, hair pulling and other things to that nature. I don't have any desire to be severely beaten or anything like that. A good way to look at it would be if it brings a few tears to my eyes it's fine. If it has me laying in the floor crying like a little girl the no. But the mix of pain and pleasure does drive me crazy. In a very good way that is.
?Now body modifications. I've seem a lot of these I don't ever want done to me. For instant stretching any hole or body part. I don't keep in shape just to be mutilated. Pretty much nothing that would scare or disfigured any part of me is out. I'm not against everything. For instance if my husband ordered me to get my nipples and clit pierced I would. If he ordered me to get a tattoo that was viewable a announcing me as a slave or his property I definitely would. But the both would have to be in the ballpark of sweet and cute. No gaping holes or tattoos across my forehead.?
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What are three of your top fantasies?
?(This one is hard to narrow down. Being alone and highly sexually I have many. But I figured I better narrow it do so we are not here all day.)
?My biggest fantasy is simple. It's to be a full time slave. Not just to my husband, but the entire world. To be walked do the streets cuffed and collared. Chained up to street lights or trees. Forced to be used and punished by anyone and everyone that passes my way. Men, women and everything in between. Passed around from group to group. Forced to entertain sexually and any humiliating way. Always in skimpy revelling clothes if any at all. Pretty much a toy for the world.
?Next is a little more complicated. This one started kind of you thanks to I started having when I was younger. It's strange even for me but to this day the idea turns me like no other.
?Basically, the dreams start out and almost always ends the same. I come across a envelope addressed to me. I open it to find orders telling me to preform sexual or humiliating acts and afterwards having to writie an article for a news paper telling the whole world what I've done. I don't know where the come from or who it is. Not sure if they even know who I am. Sometimes I'm just to walk down the street naked. Others are to find some one and please them sexually without speaking. It's even got detailed and more elaborate at times. I can remember waking up to one where I had to got to a club and give everyone a nude hands on lap dance and beg to be punished afterwards. It always ends the same way. With me picking up the news paper and see my article at the top of the page. The farther I read I notice I'm not the only one he has done that too. The paper is full of articles from hundreds of other girls committing similar acts to mine and writing about. All of them started with an envelope with their names on them.
?It doesn't matter how detailed simple or if I wakeup before it's over. I wake up completely turned on and it's all I can think about the rest of the day.
?My husband has actually attempted to fill this one. It's not to the extreme of my dreams or desires. There is never and public play and it unfortunately all remains around the house or behind closed doors. And it doesn't happen as much as I like. I've never told him but knowing I'm doing it for him instead of an unknown stranger takes a lot away from it. Kind of disappointing compared to my dreams and fantasies. Still very sweet of him and I still get excited to see a letter from whatever state or country he may be in at the time. Definitely a pleasant suprise to open it up and find my orders. If I'm lucky I may get one letter every three or four months.
?He did make the article part a little more exciting by making me write reports with set rules I must follow. For example. I can't have any misspelling or miss placed punctuations. If you can't tell. I'm not at all great at writing. Everyone he finds gets me five spankings when he returns and reads it. If I use words like vagina, boobs or booty I get corner time and tormented for however long he feels. Hours to days. I have to use dirtier words like pussy, cunt, tits and ass. He said they excite him more. Sometimes the punishments are worse. Those are just a couple of basics.
?My third top fantasy if I had to choose would be being hunted. I have had a few dreams like this one. It has been a while since I've had any like it. But they are some what similar. It always takes place in some kind of woods or jungle. I don't know how I got there. Just that I'm being chased or by hunted. The people never seem to be the same but there is always one person I know. Sometimes the people resemble hunters running around with guns that look like paint guns with big tranquilizer darts. Other times it's some kind of natives or Indians running around with ropes and whipping me with sticks. Other times I can't even see their faces because they all have masks. There are always a lot if them and I always nude. Unless something wakes me before I'm always caught and bound the drug back by my hair. There has been a few times it's gotten serious and I would wake up scared out of my mind. But the thought and idea of playing this out in a safe way is a major turn on.
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What types of hobbies do you have? Or what do you do for fun outside of BDSM?
?I love going out to dance clubs but that always involves drinking. So I don't do that much anymore. I straight out love being outdoors. Camping, hiking, biking, walking the dogs,swimming, jogging or even just set out by the creek listening to music with a scratchpad and pencil. If it's outdoors I'm happy. I like going to the gym but would rather find some trails and run. Something I haven't do in a long time is photography. I'm not a pro and it's just a hobby. But I loved going out into the woods or finding old barns, birds, flowers and taking pictures of them. I would bring them back and make sketches. I enjoy cooking but need some practice. Going to the historical or holiday celebrations they hold in a small town a couple of hours from here can be fun. It's a cute little place that's proud of their history. They also have an old drive in theater that's kind of neat. And believe it or not I enjoy lawn work. Mowing, gardening and decorating. The only thing I won't do is use the weed eater. I'm always afraid I'm going to get myself with that plastic string stuff that cuts the grass. Other the that you can't go wrong with a cozy bed and a good movie.
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What's your favorite type of music?
?I like just about everything from rock to R&B and blues to metal. If I had to choose one It would have to be without a doubt country. Whit can I say. I'm a country girl.
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Who's your favorite music artest?
?That's an easy one. Right now It would have to be Kacey Musgraves. She as cut as can be and one he'll on a song writer.
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What is your favorite type of movies?
?Mine would have to be romantic comedies. Anything that makes me laugh and cry can't be bad.
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Who US your favorite actor and actress?
?My favorite actor is definitely Russell Crowe. Not only is he a great actor but he has got to be the sexiest man alive! O my God was he sexy in Gladiator or what? I would so let that man ravage me in any way he would like. I would kill just to bite him on the ass check just once in my life.?
?Actress would have to be Jessica Beil. I loved her in Blade And Summer Catch. And the way she used the sheet in Powder Blue was amazing. I would kill to be able to move like that and would kill to be in that great of shape. She's built like a goddess.?
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What if any are you religious beliefs??
?I was born Catholic but I never really got into it. My mom and dad were extremely religious. Growing up isn't easy hearing you're a sinner and God is watching you every time you get in trouble. And I absolutely hated church. I had to be the perfect Angel or I got in so much trouble. So much so I completely humiliated my mom. I still feel bad for it though it's kind of funny.On the plus side she never made me go to church again. One week she got on to me in front of a boy I liked about a skirt I wore to church when she was the one who let me. I know it was really because she didn't like me talking to him and wanted to embarrass me. So I got her back. Since she called me a street walker I figured I would show her one. So the next week I borrowed some clothes from a friend of mine who's mom was a lot less strict. Not only were the about a size to small and extremely tight. They were as sulty as I could get. After we got to church the next week I snuck into the bathroom and changed. Everthing but the boots were so small it a fit into my purse. The boots I wore under dress pants. I came out looking like a cheap hooked. I had on a black pair of boots with fishnet thigh high stockings. The skirt I borrowed was so tight I couldn't walk without it try to ride up. Bending over was impossible and setting down wasn't easy. It barely covered my ass it was so short. Just incase it didn't I had on a pair of t-back panties I used to hide from my mom. Guess you could say I was going to show my ass one way or the other. I did a big no no and let my hair down. But that did piss mom off no where near what my top did. I wore this extremely tight red tube-top And no bra. I put on the brights red lipstick I could find and the darkest eyeliner. Just to make sure she totally embarrassed. I bought some temporary tattoos. The most realist ones I could find. One was a heart which I put on my hip high enough you could see it. And I a tribal cross on my breast. High enough to be seen and upside down. I had never seen her so pissed. I walked in through the doors next to the stage and almost everyone starred at me and started their holier then tho gossip whispering. She can out of her set with a look in her eye like she was going to kill me and grabbed me by the arm and drug me out of there. Damn near drug me out of there. Between boots I've never wore and trying to hold down a riding up skirt I must of hit the ground a dozen times. It was not good. I was grounded for like a month.
?Sorry for rambling. Just thought it was a funny story. To get back to the question. I was born Catholic but now I consider myself agnostic. I do believe there is something or someone. Just not sure what.? |
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Ok! I'm going to rant just a little bit. I apologize to those who read this and it has nothing to do with you.
For starters you can call me whatever names you wish. Talk down to me or treat me like a worthless slut. That I can deal with and I'm here and able to defend myself. Hell, it kind of turns me on. But DO NOT talk bad about my husband! This I will not accept and don't appreciate. My frustrations is not his fault. He is a good man and I do not believe he is cheating on me. Please leave your opinions on my husband to yourself. The bad ones at least. Thank you! |
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