don't throw stones in glass houses

i was invited to my first party as a single lady. it was all my peeps at the office so i'm not quite sure it counts. however, someone did spend a long time heaving their guts out which means in all party land a success was had.

and, no, it was not me. i was my filtered self.

what i like about my work peeps is that we are the most rag-tag-quirky got-lots-of-issues people. the thing that makes it work is because we all know we're messed up and we can joke about it but there's a 'no judging' policy up in the house.

there's cupcake who is the queen of o.c.d. seriously. she's not washing her hands every 10 seconds but oh my o.c.d.. cupcake is my boss. cupcake is one tough beeyotch and doesn't care who likes her and who does not. she can weld and has a 10 point buck hanging in her garage. yes, she shot it.

she has this talent of watching people and pulling the best out of them. she helped me discover my work abilities, took a chance on me and has let me grow. a very talented lady and it was her birthday we were celebrating.

my cell mate -- we share a office - is lolitta. i have never met anyone like lolitta. she's beautiful, smart, very funny and always tells it like it is. she's an ex-marine, loves to shoot guns and 'always has my back'. she's married to bear. bear -- well -- bear is a bucket of fun and they are a good match.

lucy is my education in hom0sexu@lity. lucy is funnny but lucy has a "baby mama" -- who is actually her ex. she and her ex have 3 offspring together -- that was her 'trying to be normal phase'. and honey, her ex is sooo 'baby mama.'

they all refer to me as "crazy ladeee"

that's my main work crew.

all our oddities are a great mix.

don't judge. don't change.

dance on people.