My parents were after me for years to meet a nice Jewish girl and settle down, marching two by two into a safe port in the storm. I was more interested in finding a woman who was not afraid to swim with me. Join us on our journey through conception, pregnancy, motherhood and academia.
I called my dad to wish him a happy birthday, and his gift hasn't arrived yet. arghhh! Hopefully, he will get it tomorrow. My lips remained sealed, and I simply apologized that his gift was delayed....
posted by Dyke One @ 3:12 PM
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You are like the phonebooth I somehow stumbled into. Now look at me. I am just like everybody else.
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