I just wanted to take a break from my month-long survey to say: for the first time in my life, I am a rebel. It feels pretty cool, actually. I would say I feel "tough", but my arms are flabbier than ever (thanks a lot, Halloween candy).
When people hear about my life, their eyes automatically widen. They look around them, trying to find an escape, and try to mumble something non-committal like, "Oh. That's...cool."
No, it's not tattoos or piercings or excessive leather that gets this reaction. Please, that stuff is as common as clouds here in Oregon. No, what's got their panties in a bunch is the whole "M" word.
....I'm married. Ew. Who do I think I am?
Haha watch out! Taken woman walking!
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