*blue balls not included.
Here is my tent that I put up all by myself (comes with child’s size Spiderman sleeping bag):
A portion of Tent City 2008, population 99:
Here is the guy I made out with this weekend (*sigh* always a pig, right?):
And here I am FINALLY on the Boat with Balls, majority of the time feeling as though I was the only one with a set:
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This blog is about pursuit: a transplanted Clevelander (me) in a new city (that's you, Pittsburgh!), pursuing the role of a self-employed copywriter, becoming a roller derby badass and somehow merging all my to-do items into one ever-growing Bucket List.
And of MY boyfriend. His blue balls started this mess.
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