Archive for January, 2015

An old poem 2002


Eh, I’ve got nothing to say.  Or I’ve got much to say but not enough motivation to type it out, see?  But I’m feeling like poetry tonight, and so I’ve dug out some dusty poem I wrote.  Don’t worry.  It’s been a while.  I’m not quite so bitter anymore.   Them Her deference unreserved for truth She’s become a credulous
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Undecipherable Poetry

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  Unkind Minister Preaching of the Seasons Of mice and men and back again Of Rhymes and not of Reasons A twinkling of the spastic eye Will move a mountain, not So here she sits beside herself While Darkness ties its Knot Deface her with your Disaffection She’ll lap it up like wine And you’ll keep her as collateral Against
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Domme Shopping (Literally?)


Just thought I’d share this cute adorable story of the way my mind works, and the mind of my special kinky guy friend who I session (and do other things) with. He’s a professional carpenter and so he’s always building or fixing something for me, literally EVERY SINGLE TIME I see him. Lowes and Home Depot have become our “spot.”
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I’m baaaaaaaaaaack…….. at least for now


Well, Most of you are probably wondering where I have been… besides twitter. I’d like to say the Brazilian jungle, since for a good portion of last year I was living with insects I didn’t even know existed, a ghost whose grave was unearthed underneath my porch and a mysterious wild animal living under the loveseat that might (or might
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