Irked Skirt's Rifts

The name says it all. Irked because I am disgruntled, disillusioned, etc. Skirt because I'm a chick. And rifts because there's a constant argument between my reality and my imagination. Depends on the day as to who wins. Another reason is I've been told if I don't get everything I've bottled up out I can cause physical ailments like cancer. I'd rather not die, so here you go. My contribution to the current state of the planet.

Friday, November 11, 2011

11-11-11

Posted by Irked Skirt at 8:08 AM
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Disgruntled woman who also happens to be a mother, daughter, sister, best friend, co-worker, ally, enemy, ex-girlfriend, cousin, hater, lover, storyteller, thinker among other things. I have the sarcasm of a native New Yorker that's been dosed with too much sunshine while living in Miami.
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