Been awhile since I posted. I got a cold and then something else and then… something extra nasty. I’m seeing the light at the end of the tunnel, but whether it is simple coincidence or magick, the fact remains: I felt worse and worse until I decided to feel the fuck better (and had plenty … Continue reading
Tag Archives: friends
dreams are on their way
i am Q. i am novice Q to be certain, but Q none-the-less. Yesterday, i had a chance to be the seeker to other Q and i had a chance to receive… to receive counsel and love… to feel acceptance… to be challenged. It’s not easy seeking. i benefited from the experience and am grateful … Continue reading
we’d walk well together
She called me friend and lover i like that friend led the statement… and that there was something after the and too Continue reading
Dirty Laundry
There’s always drama to be found. The vanilla world is no different than the kink world in that respect – except perhaps – that in the kink world we are a bit more open with each other, we are more verbal, and well, incestuous. No, not incestuous as in cousin-lovin, but rather we are a smaller … Continue reading
Road to Nowhere
Here’s how to “waste” an hour: 1. Forget to renew your AAA membership 2. Convince yourself that “E” does not mean empty, but rather hey, when you think of it, how’s about you get some gas? 3. Leave the house to run your spawn to work and leave your photo ID, your credit card, etc and take only … Continue reading
You, you got that something
you floated into a fantasy today and lingered there as i touched myself my fingers were your fingers… my fingers became your tongue He watched as you got me off and off and off later, when i was having dinner with friends, it came back to me… when the waiter touched my shoulder… just there … Continue reading