……without a dope beat to step to, step to. Sorry I couldn’t help myself there. According to the date on the last post it’s been just over two months since I posted last. I could post a lot of excuses but when it comes down it really I just got super busy. So in the […]
Been a long time, shouldn’t have left you Read More »
I am a strange young woman sometimes I swear. I have been wondering a lot over the last few months about what it is I really want and who I want it from. The problem is I think in circles. My brain can be a landmine of information some days. I can be emotional and
My brain had a restart Read More »
Not sure if any of you are actually still paying attention beyond the folks that like to tie up and beat me. Hello Sadists, love ya. And I am definitely not sure if the people that this message needs to reach will ever see it but they are the last ones on the list and
After hearing from a friend this morning I was saddened but not shocked. Another round of the inability to hear one another had started and because I refuse to engage with people who can’t listen to a dissenting view I thought about what I wanted to say in this post. The problem though is when
Okay folks this vacation is quickly coming to an end and I have to say my bad as it does so. I flirt a fair amount with people I used to see naked. Witty banter gets me all hot and bothered if you’re good at it. And really to get me naked you have to
Vacations & Consent Violations Read More »
You have to be a certain age to even have a clue what I’m talking about and/or to have an unhealthy obsession with older episodes of Saturday Night Live. Regardless this won’t be Jack Handey delivering any wisdom. Actually I’m not sure there will be any wisdom coming forth in this posting today. I’ve
Deep Thoughts not by Jack Handey Read More »
I’m sure an old person, or a criminal, at one point delivered the following wise words: don’t piss off people who know where the bodies are buried because they lent you the shovel. I am typically a low key person no matter what people do, say or infer about me. It’s just my style to
The Moment When the Well Runs Dry Read More »
I’ve been in a weird head space since Prince died. It’s been a mixture of deep sadness, joy that felt inappropriate, and something approaching wistful for all the things that were not going to happen in the future–like molesting someone after a Prince concert. Several of my exes said I might kill someone in bed
Being More Transparent: Ask Me Anything Thanks to Mr. Nelson Read More »
I’m sure all of you have heard now that Prince died. I’m sure that for those of you that it matters, you know what you were doing, where you were, who you were with and how you felt. I was at my job and a string of concerned texts, emails and calls started streaming in
My record skipped, Prince Died Read More »
Or how I became one of those people that I just didn’t understand. If you visit my page on Fetlife you would notice some changes there. After a number of years of being single and just having my D/s role listed I added “in a relationship” a few months back. That was true then as
A Moment of Self-Reflection… Read More »
