My name is Kelly. I'm the girl that you see come into the karaoke bar every week. Always alone. I take the same path every week to the same table, saying, "Hi! Excuse me" on my way past the same people where I put down my cigarettes, lighter and keys. I proceed to say hello to the KJ and get a book, and a stack of slips, walk back for a drink, generally water or sprite with a lemon, every once in a while a yuengling draft. Then I come back, sit at my chair and fill out my slips, skimming through the book. I wait for my name to be called, sing like an angel, smile and nod to the crowd, then sit back down and get another slip ready.
This is me, a part time private nurse to a very great friend, on weekends I am a customer service representative (dispatcher) for an adult entertainment agency.
I love karaoke, and try to go out a few times a week for competitions and such.
When I'm not out I am home with my family. My life partner (way too far for ,"boyfriend", but hasn't proposed, but I do always wear his class ring on a chain on my neck) is Joseph.
My Mother and Joseph's Mother, were best friends since they were kids. They got pregnant together 5 times, with no planning. Joseph's Mother was killed January 1, 2007 RIP Gina.
Joseph's little, 19 year old, brother, Joshy, is my best friend. He has a sadistic sence of humor, like most people around me just a bit more extreme. He's a gamer, maybe comic book/hot wheels collector kinda guy. Lazy as a blood hound sunning on a hot summer's porch.
Pixie is my Precious Princess Pixie Stix! She is my dog. I got her when she was 6 weeks old shortly before I found out what real love is. She's a dark brindle american pit bull terrier with a white star on her chest, and my baby.
We have 3 cats, Jawa, Cotton Eyed Joe, and White Queen Emma Frosty.
Jawa is a black himilayan with orange eys. He's laid back, quiet, a sentry.
Cotton aka "Boy" is an absolute lover, but also quite revengeful. An old wise, powerful soul who needs his balls cut off. Very soon.
Emma is the sultry illucive harem with a top knotch title. She is prissy and prefers her own company. Until she begins to hunger for her subjects' attention, in middle of the night.
I have a son I haven't seen in almost 2 years, and I do not want to talk about it.
I am the eldest of 5 siblings, and the weakest of them all.
My Mom's a drunk, who knows what else, and me being born desroyed her life. My Father proposed becuase, "It was the southern thing to do." and would not lie and tell her he loved her. They divorced after a 14 year old marriage. Mom is remarried now to her highschool crush, and my Father has ann off/on relationship with a very cute young woman with a form of schizophrenia known as multiple personality disorder.
This is me, my family, and my life.
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