So I finally made a commitment. A really serious one. I put a lot of thought in to it, and I'm happy that I decided the way I did. It was a struggle, and I had to do a lot of soul-searching, but I think I will ultimately be a better person for it.
I got a Mac! Haha, you thought it was somehting bad right?!?!
It is mine!!!!! Hello, a DVD burner? What next? A cloning device?
So the Halloween outfit has pretty much come together. Slutty nurse, how can you really go wrong? And
is going as a doctor. I'm a little worried we won't be able to make it out the door though, the boy has a major med fetish. Worse things could happen, I suppose...
So I am now that girl who has a boyfriend. How did this happen? All of my usual tricks to scare boys off have failed. I cried in front of him, he didn't leave. He met my mom (who made fun of how short he is!!!!WTF?) and he still didn't leave. THEN, he came to my sister's b-day dinner, which culminated in my dad, stepmom and sis' godmother howling at the lunar eclipse. And he's still around. What's a girl gotta do to fuck up a good thing these days? I met a bunch of his friends last night, thank god I didn't hate any of them, although they were all huuuuge potheads. I try to reserve judgement though, that's a personal decision.
So hottie dom guy asked me to write him a testimonial on the site we met on. I haven't gotten around to doing it. It seems so strange to write, like, a review of a top. "On a scale of 1-10, 10 being the best, I would give D a 9.5 for his caning finesse, but only a 7.5 for his spanking." My life is ridiculous!
There has not been enough roast beef with a certain hottie aka
Garnett lately. God I hate being so busy! I think I need to drop one of the 3 jobs!
Going to Miami in one fucking week, hell yeah!
I got a Mac! Haha, you thought it was somehting bad right?!?!
It is mine!!!!! Hello, a DVD burner? What next? A cloning device?
So the Halloween outfit has pretty much come together. Slutty nurse, how can you really go wrong? And


So I am now that girl who has a boyfriend. How did this happen? All of my usual tricks to scare boys off have failed. I cried in front of him, he didn't leave. He met my mom (who made fun of how short he is!!!!WTF?) and he still didn't leave. THEN, he came to my sister's b-day dinner, which culminated in my dad, stepmom and sis' godmother howling at the lunar eclipse. And he's still around. What's a girl gotta do to fuck up a good thing these days? I met a bunch of his friends last night, thank god I didn't hate any of them, although they were all huuuuge potheads. I try to reserve judgement though, that's a personal decision.
So hottie dom guy asked me to write him a testimonial on the site we met on. I haven't gotten around to doing it. It seems so strange to write, like, a review of a top. "On a scale of 1-10, 10 being the best, I would give D a 9.5 for his caning finesse, but only a 7.5 for his spanking." My life is ridiculous!
There has not been enough roast beef with a certain hottie aka
Garnett lately. God I hate being so busy! I think I need to drop one of the 3 jobs!
Going to Miami in one fucking week, hell yeah!
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