Hi, My Name is Peggy
Any of you viewed those credit card commercials with the Russian, Yugoslavian guy, whatever, dealing with frustrated American women? I want to be Peggy. Peggy doesn't give a rip, Peggy wears super awful brightly colored hand knit gross sweaters. Peggy gets to work while tangling himself in phone lines and sitting upside down under a desk. Peggy gets to create perfect circular un-accountanted for reasons for dischord. I want to be Peggy.
I don't want to be the step mom who watches pee encounter a layer of realization that princess in fact really does not give a shit about him beyond her need to rouse him up toward her latest greatest cause.
I ended up going outside a few hours ago to watch the moon cross the sky. I live amidst oak trees, I am still listening to them. They give me peace, Peggy. I would normally always have been out there, but have also been trying to be a good wife and stay inside. I did come back and tell my husbnd that life itself was occuring outside, invited him, but he sent his regrets via his absence.
The skid marks have this us against the world mentality, except for when she is thinking about or wanting something else. I have told my husband about this, told him really all about her, and can't say anything anymore because he let me know where he falls. I rallied for pee, where could he go, could anyone come here given that his princess was not coming home this weekend (YEAH!!!!) but to no avail. Hi, my name is Peggy. Supervisor is Genius. You see, princess for the first time ever has not come 'home' for the weekend. This is into second year of college. She knew her plans, she didn't tell pee. Pee has been genuinely depressed and quiet in his room. It hurts to sense his feelings of confusion. pee has steadfastly refused to speak to anyone out here in the stix, fueled by princess's genitally lodged shit (don't ask me what that means, I don't know, it just came to me) and she easily tosses him aside when he doesn't factor into her latest agenda.
princess's latest agenda has to do with trying to get her former boyfriend interested in her again. Wisely, he made the decision to stear clear. pee is on the outs, boyfriend is on the radar. Hi, my name is Peggy?
Hi, my name is Peggy. Credits translate into coupons? My step daughter does not care about anyone, anything beyond herself. She is sort of like a sociopath. God, I wish I were Peggy. Peggy the credit card commercial guy can't be reached, not really. He just has lines he says to customers.
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