Why Debbie Sucks

She shows up unnannounced with her oatmeal creme pies, flirts wih all my urges like Mae West at a frat party, and leaves me with nothing but a sharp pain in my gut and dark sugared rage in my mind.

It’s never worth it, but I always fall for her.

That’s why she sucks.

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About Restless Cube Dweller

Most of my adult life has been defined finding homes in unconventional places, and learning to interact positively with others. I've lived in the middle of nowhere, in small cities, in large cities, in the suburbs, and now in Dubuque, Iowa. This blog represents my musings about growing up, moving on, finding love, and eating well in the suburbs and beyond.
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One Response to Why Debbie Sucks

  1. hillsgirl says:

    We updated at exactly the same time. We are awesome.

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