Walking on Water.

I have friends here in the library. How the fuck did that happen?

I was minding my business, writing darkly tinted BDSm stories and suddenly I have people talking to me. Next thing I know I have friends.

Let's see, I have one or two friends in the real world and I have about 16 here. At least, according to this site.

I am not very nice, nor am I sociable. I'm not overly sensitive and I'm not very tactful. So why do people keep wanting to be my friend? ...

It's in BDSM chatrooms. It's in BDSM Blogs. It's in "How To Do BDSM" sites. I'm speaking of bullshit.

Nope - the argument about the difference between a slave and a submissive isn't any newer now than it was ten years ago. Your opinion about the same isn't newer, either. Y'know the difference? If you actually talk about it you're full of bullshit. Enjoy your online life.

Oh yes, the discussion about "real slaves" vs "online slaves" vs "natural ...

It's a blog!

I am not a fan of blogs. Generally, they are filled with trite bullshit and idiotic emoticons. This will be no different.

My mood? Pretty much it's "Fuck Off!".

What am I listening to? "Fuck Off! by Fuck You!".

I don't like people. There. That's a blog entry. Chances are, if you're reading this...well, you're a people. See above.

More entires? Maybe...if I remember and care enough to post. ...