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The fact got out that I am a preppy. I went to a coed prep school in Pennsylvania for my Junior and Senior Years in High School. For those of you who have not been around a preppy. They dress uniquely, they talk uniquely, and they don't mix well with other groups. Luckily I left my prep school and did not go home. I was 18 and pregnant, and my boy friend and I were going to the same college in Palo Alto, CA. We got married, we lived in married student apartments, and we had a very cute baby girl named Michela. We both finished our degrees, I got a teaching credential, and a job and a divorce. My ex and I are good friends and good parents, but lousy as husband and wife. I just don't do "wife". This is not a putdown of those of you who are good wives. I am just not a "wife", and probably will never be one again. My preppyness disappeared in California. You can't be preppy when no one else is willing to play the game with you. So I returned to normal, which is a twisted, authority challenging, erotica writing, bitch. And as my friend said the other day, if someone gives me shit, I deck them.