Behold

I don’t blush. I am a blond. I love to bake. I can be bitchy. I don’t bolt at the sight of blood.  My emotions are blatant, blazing and blaring. I blurt stuff out but have learned to bind my tongue. Luckily the barrage remains inaudible to everyone but me. Belching is distinctly unfeminine, but […]

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