I hate the way this has several different angles.

My summed up version of "The Secret Life of Walter Mitty?" It is about a photographer and photo maker who really are just gay for each other. Although, Mitty goes across the world and climbs mountains and Shawn has a sincere admiration to his face, the relationship just doesn't happen. Walter does appear to be very into "Cheryl." However, THE LOUD HINT WAS THERE. It is either a swinger relationship there, or she is a lied to victim who is the cover object for their closet...... surprise surprise. Men get my attention just to keep saying how much more they hate me again...... After my summed up version..... I will not be called Cheryl. I just won't be. Second off, I do see Shawn D'Atri's threat to my face, HE IS GOING TO MAKE ME: HIS, BRI'S, AND BECKY'S conquest. He fucking hates me that much he will keep threatening me with his conquestial terrorism until whatever of my anorexic remains don't even look like human matter anymore. I hate you too Shawn. I hate you too. I do hope that some people will catch on to your terrorism and turn you into the next Gadaffi............................ Travis? Maybe he wants to use Travis's questionable slave or follower tool to make me give in and succumb to his Brawny man where Travis and I will be this coupled slaves of Shawn and Bree Ann's arbitrage. Or, we'll just be their slaving swingers on call. It really is in Travis's hands now with what his real self-identity is among several arbitrage people. Travis, right now you do look like either their slave or a swinger and don't want the loneliness and want me to be your fellow slave or slaving swinger. THAT IS WHAT YOU ARE TO ME RIGHT NOW TRAVIS......... Shawn, I really do hate the way you want to keep getting away with your lies and rigs and me buried alive to your face. I hate the way you gave yourself the credit for Edward. Edward really was my perfect stranger and I knew who I was thinking about when I was with him: E-D-W-A-R-D. I appreciate the one night stand Edward was, and you can't terrorize me out of it. I am no one's conquest. Not even the Rocky Gap Casino Edward and the Casino Becky. FUCK YOUR LYING RIGS, HATEFUL BITCHES.