my house is mostly clean tonight. i know what’s the big deal about that? well for at least 3 years i’ve mostly lived out of boxes. i unpack the clothes and the books i need for work and keep it moving. my “for pleasure” books don’t get opened because well i haven’t had any free …
well i might make you famous, but only if you piss me off and even then it’s sorta gonna be a cloudy infamy as i’m not going to ever reveal your name. today is a happy day. even though i apparently really didn’t need to worry i of course did worry about whether or not …
well not exactly. i was back in bed like i was yesterday trying to shake a nagging cough and sore throat. got better drugs and the coughing is clearing out whatever it is my body seems to have contracted but really don’t want to be sick again. i don’t enjoy it especially since no one …
howdy ladies and gents, the velvet rope is happy to review rachel kramer bussel’s He’s On Top. i love to read and finding good books that accurately talk about the lifestyle is harder than finding a valuable piece of verbiage coming from the shrub on pennsylvania avenue. i have to admit i was pleasantly surprised …
i promise this post won’t ramble on about my mother indefinitely but she’s crazy. i spent a piece of my afternoon returning something she shouldn’t have bought in the first damn place. she likes to shop for jewelry in particular using QVC and tv stations like that. about two months ago someone called from the …
okay it’s been a great 24 hours i promise. late last night, well late for me, it was probably the middle of the day wherever my lovely Roaming Soldier is, i got a ding that makes me smile. He asked me if i knew how much He loved me. Of course i do but it’s …
well that’s not why i haven’t posted since tuesday. i haven’t posted because it’s the end of the semester and my job is kicking my ass. trying to get things together and it’s not always working out smoothly. plus i got a surprise (only because i like to forget she’s coming) visit from the evil …
if you don’t it’s okay but you know i wuv you. okay so that’s not true. i like most of you. i love a few of you and some of you i am happy to call friend. one of you i’m happy to call Daddy (oh yeah baby). i’m in the middle of making myself …
