Yes, I will be 31 at 7:01 pm today. It is true, I am old. Being old is nice, though. I don't worry about my looks all the time, except maybe keeping the grey out of my hair, lol. It's like, I've risen above all that shit. I'm coming into my own as a human being, so why would I care if I'm chunky or whatever? Carpe noctem! I don't have to play all the little games I played in my twenties anymore. It's not about getting admired because of my tits anymore, frankly. I'm old, married, and happy. It's not always easy, but it's better than being perpetually unfulfilled. Or perpetually humiliated and fucked over.....anyway, just stopping by on my blog. So far, it's been a wonderful birthday celebration, so let's keep it going!
Another quiet night in the realm of Ricki....am angry with a friend of mine b/c she creates drama, and have decided it is not in my best int...
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