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.

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Musical chills...

Posted by Irked Skirt at 11:43 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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