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Post by MARGARET NOHLANEE MASON on Apr 8, 2011 22:24:33 GMT -5
 margaret nohlanee mason, twenty-six, derby girl, the hurl scouts, part time mom/part time derby girl/part time local record store manager, lights poxleitner.
"if you even think of calling me margaret or peggy or whatever, you're immediately in the running to be headless. i'm maggie, pegboard to few, and maggie mayhem to all that watch derby games. i'm a hurl scout and i'm sweet as pie, as long as you're not insulting me or in my way during a match. i'm a single mother and this sounds like one of those cheesy ads in the newspaper looking for significant others or something. either way, my son is my entire world. see i was really young when i feel in love for the first time. i'm twenty-six now? my son is five? so i was twenty-one when his father left me. we were seventeen when we started dating and i was eighteen when i gave him my virginity. we went a few years without any complications in the biological manner, and then riley came along. his father decided he didn't to be a dad and when i gave him the choice between me and the baby or neither, he up and left. good riddance; i need a man that's going to be able to balance work, being a supportive derby fan, and a father to riley. and actually, i think i'm getting along fine without a man. when i'm working or at derby, my mom watches riley. when i'm at home, or even just after a match, i'm totally consumed by his little face, fingers, his amazing laugh, and he literally owns my ass. yeah, that's pretty much it about me."
paigels bro. seventeen. psyche. double psyche.
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