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Welcome to the world as seen through my crazed mind. I will be posting on anything and everything, and might even go in depth on topics I had covered in my blogs that I have posted in my signature as well as others. So sit back and enjoy the ride

Twice in one day! Y/you people make me blog like no other... and Y/you're welcome in advance *grin*

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i just read through the thread on feminism about an hour ago; there are some very intelligent people here, some i agree with and some i don't... and some who don't respect an individual's opinions enough for me to trust them with mine.

Therefore, my side goes here in my cushy little blog:

i'll start by saying "Yes, i consider myself ...

So many times I go places and get to hear someone waxing poetic about BDSM. I have been on chat boards and in chat rooms where people discuss BDSM and what it really means. Hell, I've read blogs with intense writings by intense people detailing the "truth" behind BDSM - "A Master: What it really means" or "Real Slavery: A Life of Servitude".

Of course, most of these folks have the private line to the BDSM gods who tell them what it truly means to be ...

i have a few things on my mind, so this blog will skip around and be largely unrelated -- haha, you've been warned!

1) W/we'll start with a funny story: i was in the student caf at my uni last week ordering an italian soda (best thing ever!) And when the clerk asked me what flavor, i answered "vanilla." (Ironically enough, it actually IS my favorite flavor.)

But the jackass had the gall to just look up at me and say, "Vanilla? Well, that's boring."

*deep ...

Are you ready for a good pounding baby?
(Get down)
Are you ready to get it on?
(Get down…Get down)
Don't pretend you're not fucking freaky baby
(Get down)
I will spank that ass just for fun
(Get down on the ground)

Ass up high
Make a motherfucker cry
It's so good that I could die
Help me stay alive

The time is right
I wanna feel it, you’re tiny
I'm down to do this all night
I'm ...

Master and I have come a long way in the past few months. Lots of tough spots and we struggled and tripped and almost fell, but we made it through and are better and stronger for it. But today.....today I read some older posts that weren't meant for me, they were meant for the other pet, the one that is no longer and it opened some old wounds. Made me feel kinda crappy and I want validation. I want to be scooped up and told that it was a mistake and it will never happen again and I'm the only ...

i just finished Kundera's "The Unbearable Lightness of Being," and this post is heavily colored by the thoughts that it sparked. (i wanted you all to know, just in case you had the silly idea that i got this deep on my own, lol)

Everyone talks about decisions as if they are the end all/be all... but are they really? Does it not "take two to tango"? In any sort of decision, i find that there has to be two parties.

examples:
(a)company offers a job
(b)you ...

So a friend calls me up Thursday afternoon; says she's had it with stressing/the world as it is at the moment/work/everything else and is planning to get away for a few days - do i want to come with her?

i don't think "hell yes" suffices, but i say it anyways.

So for the past two days, i haven't cooked a thing, haven't worked, haven't worried about shopping lists or environmental toxins or the election... and it's been beautiful

Calling him a true educator would be false, in fact Professor James T. Cummins was no professor at all. He did however possess a very high IQ and a very powerful mind. His powerful mind is how he got his position at the local high school.
James was born with a hidden gift ... a gift that was revealed to him after an accident that had given him a mild concussion. James discovered while recovering in the hospital that he could will someone to do something and they did it. And they ...

It didn’t take long for Sabina to strip and slip into the bath. Warm water, bubbles, champagne…good gawd she felt like a Courtesan and didn’t have a guilty bone in her body.

“It’s nice to be the Courtesan” came from a giggling Sabina.

When the water started to cool and before she started to pickle Sabina got up and wrapped the hotel robe around herself and went to her bed to unpack her things. Skirts, jeans, bras, they all came out and she went over to the bureau ...