The Bitchy one is happy. The Bitchy one is really really happy. The Bitchy one thinks she's found her future. The Bitchy one knows she's being cheesy and politely asks that you kick your bitter rocks thataway ------>
What does this not-so-recent discovery mean for the Bitchy one? (Apologies for the delay in sharing, the Bitchy one's happiness has consumed pretty much all of her spare time):
That she will not succumb to depression and despair;
That she will not become an obese alcoholic; and
That she will always have a bright light at the end of her tunnel.
The Bitchy one loves her happiness. He is her Bitch, and she is his too... Teehee!
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