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He basically called me “ugly psycho bitch.” FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/fmylife/~4/dFRBrrEEL-E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fmylife.tumblr.com/post/254426983</link><guid>http://fmylife.tumblr.com/post/254426983</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 10:42:38 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Today, I went onto the treadmill at my gym. When it prompted me to enter my age I put 27. I’m...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Today, I went onto the treadmill at my gym. When it prompted me to enter my age I put 27. I’m 29 and am lying about my age to a workout machine. 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She was scared because...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Today, my friend called me freaking out because of an online pregnancy test. She was scared because she had no idea that she was pregnant, let alone having a fifteen pound baby. The website is a joke. She goes to an Ivy League school, and I couldn’t even get into community college. FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/fmylife/~4/AD0Yi06es6U" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fmylife.tumblr.com/post/254276549</link><guid>http://fmylife.tumblr.com/post/254276549</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 07:17:52 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Today, I went on a blind date. It was going well until I brought up my views on politics. He then...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Today, I went on a blind date. It was going well until I brought up my views on politics. He then told me to shut up because women were incapable of intelligent thought. Then he asked if I wanted to go back to his place and have sex. 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Just as he begins to tell me he’ll call me back, I hear another girl in the background say, “Why don’t you just tell her you’re busy?” FML&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/fmylife/~4/7N0cteqCIe8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</description><link>http://fmylife.tumblr.com/post/254276561</link><guid>http://fmylife.tumblr.com/post/254276561</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 07:17:52 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>Today, I was at my boyfriends’ house. We were starting to get intimate, and I thought it would...</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Today, I was at my boyfriends’ house. We were starting to get intimate, and I thought it would be kinky to tie his hands to his bed so he’d be more turned on. Suddenly his mom called us for dinner, but I couldn’t untie him fast enough. I had to sit there, embarrassed, while his mom undid the rope. 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