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Quit Fucking Yourself Over: A Spicy Rant on Life and Shitty Jobs

So, I’m scrolling X like a mindless drone when I spot this post where some brave soul asked ChatGPT, “You deal with millions of humans daily—what advice do you wish we’d actually fucking listen to?” ChatGPT, allegedly, didn’t hold back, roasting us for our phone addiction. Its exact words? “Your phone is making you miserable. Sure, it connects you, but it also jacks your time, your focus, your…

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The Secure Marriage: Supporting Each Other's Freedom

I’m married, but I still like to wear dresses. I still like doing my makeup.I still like taking pictures of myself when I feel good.I still like putting effort into my appearance. And luckily, I’m married to a man who doesn’t feel threatened by any of that. He doesn’t side-eye me when I put on the red dress.He doesn’t joke that I’m “overdoing it.”He doesn’t ask who I’m trying to impress. He…

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Dawn Manske: Empowering Survivors Through Made for Freedom

Here I am, back at it with my bullshit, ready to fangirl like a teenager at a boyband concert. Today’s obsession? Dawn Manske, the badass behind Made for Freedom (MFF). Have you ever met someone so damn inspiring you’re like, “Holy shit, this is who I wanna be when I grow up”? That’s exactly how I felt when I met Dawn. She’s not just some small business owner—she’s a whole-ass vibe, and I’m here…

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Kama Sutra VS. Moo & Boo

Here I am, back at my virtual diary, ready to spill my guts like it’s a goddamn therapy session. Today’s topic? The Kama Sutra. Yeah, that Kama Sutra—the ancient sex manual that’s been making people blush and pull hamstrings for centuries. Moo and I, in a fit of either brilliance or straight-up insanity, decided to spice things up by snagging a book called 365 Days of Kama Sutra. What’s that, you…

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Relationships, are a f*cking rollercoaster

Here I am, back at it with my “Dear Diary” bullshit, because apparently life loves throwing curveballs when I’m just trying to keep my shit together. The hardest part about fucking up in a relationship? Even when you think you’ve clawed your way out of the muck, some random-ass day will sneak up and bitch-slap you with old wounds. You can’t control when the storm hits—you can only control how you…

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I Found a Company That’s Changing Lives with Style!

Okay, I’m not gonna lie—writing about something as heavy as sex trafficking feels like tiptoeing through a minefield. But today, I stumbled across Made for Freedom, and holy moly, this company’s doing something so damn inspiring it’s got me buzzing. They’re not just talking about helping survivors of human trafficking; they’re rolling up their sleeves and making it happen with some seriously…

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Dear Diary, I’m on a Fucking Self-Healing Quest

Yeah, I can’t even type “Dear Diary” without snorting. Welcome to day three of my so-called sabbatical—a fancy-ass term for my unpaid FMLA leave to save my mental health from spiraling into a dumpster fire. These last three days? They’ve felt like a goddamn lifetime of transformation, and I’m here to spill the tea on what’s been going down. Let’s get real: self-healing is fucking necessary. It’s…

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America's Greatest Couple- Sure, why not?

Okay, so I’ve never been one to shout my spiritual musings from the rooftops—religion’s a private matter, and I’d rather keep it that way. But I’ll let you in on a little something: I believe in a higher power. Not the kind that swoops in to fix your life like some cosmic handyman, but one that nudges opportunities your way and leaves the rest to you. Free will, baby—it’s all about what you do…

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The Great Wishlist Experiment: Do Strangers Actually Give a Shit?

So, I’m scrolling through TikTok, X, and the cesspool that is Facebook, and I keep seeing these people—bless their optimistic little hearts—posting their CashApp, Venmo, or Amazon wishlists like they’re shaking a digital tin cup at strangers. And I’m sitting here, sipping my lukewarm tea, wondering: Does this actually work? Are there really people out there just flinging money at randoms because……

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Who do you spend the most time with?

So, I stumbled across one of those writing prompts that asks, “Who do you spend the most time with?” Oh, what a profound question. Like, who has the honor of basking in my glorious presence the most? The answer, of course, depends on whatever chaotic phase of life you’re trudging through. As a kid, you’re basically chained to your parents or whatever poor soul drew the short straw as your…

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Why I’m Ditching My Job for a Sabbatical and a New Life

Picture this: you’re hired for a job with a shiny little line in the description that says, “and other tasks deemed necessary for performance of your job.” Sounds harmless, right? Like, sure, I’ll grab coffee for the team or file some papers when the mood strikes. But then, like a slow-motion train wreck, those “other tasks” start piling up. Suddenly, you’re the office’s unofficial IT guru, event…

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Gypsy Rose Blanchard- My only Pop Culture Rant.

I don’t usually go on along winded rant unless I’m chatting with Moo, but I’m home alone right now—Moo’s off picking Donna up from camp—so I figured I’d spill some thoughts. I saw something online that didn’t quite trigger me but definitely made me snort with laughter. Pop culture, celebrities, trending nonsense? Not my jam. I grew up before social media turned everyone into TikTok wannabe stars…

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Let’s talk about the soul-crushing, hair-pulling, why-the-hell-is-this-so-hard ordeal that is job hunting. Anti-climactic doesn’t even begin to cover it. It’s like waiting for the season finale of your favorite show, only to realize it’s been canceled mid-plot. I’m out here, throwing my resume into the void, hoping someone will see my sparkling wit and moderately tolerable face and think, “Yes,…

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My Shattered Streak and Stress-Induced Shitshow 😢

Well, fuck me sideways, folks. My perfect streak—gone, obliterated, smashed to smithereens like a cheap wine glass at a Greek wedding. One measly day missed, and it’s all over. Why, you ask? Because life decided to take a sledgehammer to my sanity, that’s why. The day before my streak went kaput, I was whining about how my job was kicking my ass harder than a pissed-off mule. Little did I know,…

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The Hidden Costs of Workplace Pressure

Let me just lay it all bare: I feel like shit. Not the kind of “I had a rough day” shit, but the deep, soul-crushing, body-betraying kind of shit that makes you question every life choice that led you to this moment. My chest is tight, my head’s pounding like a jackhammer, my vision’s doing this blurry nonsense, my stomach’s staging a full-on revolt, and waves of nausea keep crashing over me like…

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From Missed Journaling to a Night to Remember with Moo

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