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Rhonda is at a bad place in her life and can’t seem to get her shit together. She is riding a tidal wave of emotions that keep sweeping her out into the sea of uncertainty. She can’t get a handle on the present and her latest fuck ups may have just flushed her future down the toilet. Her blow ups at work, running up bills like a twenty-year-old and a case of over active hormones have affected her ability to be rational and think clearly. Her cure for fighting depression is buying a closet full of clothes that she cannot wear, due to the fact that she is pregnant.

She has been lying to herself as she runs further from the truth. She is exhausted and she is short on cash, thanks to her ex-boyfriend Tony. As a help to her, he tied up most of her money up in Bonds, CD’s. 401k, Roth IRA’s and other investments that she won’t be able to touch without Uncle Sam taxing her ass to death.

Rhonda knows that she needs help dealing with her bipolar disorder, but she can’t stand taking the pills and going to a shrink is out of the question. Why pay good money to have someone tell you that you are a depressed, irresponsible and you couldn’t hold on to a man if he was super glued to the palm of your hands.

What Rhonda needs is a friend. Someone who understands her and will be there for her through thick and thin. Someone who can make her feel good about herself. Rhonda was hoping to find that man, but as luck would have it, her junior high buddy and ex-college roommate Tracy shows up out of the blue with her usual sexual advances and kinky innuendos that make Rhonda not only hot under the collar, but other places as well.

Rhonda’s good senses tell her to seek professional help and get on the right path, while her other senses tell her to run away, all the way back to “The Green.”