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a new screaming eagle and his indecisive wife
the butt boy and earl grey tea
“eyes on the prize, violet.” wait. is that too cliché?
it’s more than just a bowling ball to a renegade bitch like me
a surge, some spin, and a sucker punch
deployment day flavored kool-aid
porch pukers and the arrival of the inevitable
a rewritten memory and saving of face
sleeping in the company of skunks
“cover your panties on the flagpole”
stuffed french toast and what i can never forget
“chicken piccata: what an economical choice for an army wife”
the home stretch and the inevitable moment
little bombshells and my nugget of strength
when i get home i want to pick up the pieces