Thank you for taking the time to visit my world - my life journey in words. I invite you to follow along with me as I life each day fully, with no pretentions. What you will find here is a sharing of my innermost thoughts, my happiness, my frustrations, my sadness, my fears, my oddities, and, so much more. I am quite happy with who and what I am, as my life is ever so blessed. Like all of us, I have many different sides. I don't feel the need to justify myself to anyone, not in the slightest. While I am not everyone's cup of tea, common courtesy and respect is expected, not only to myself, but also all others who may share their views/experiences on my page. There is no tolerance for judgments or drama here - the practice of FUCKTARDISM is strongly prohibited. As the saying goes, "Misery Luves Company". If this is YOU, please take your circus elsewhere, as I only allow good, healthy stuff into my life.
"And, like a ripe moon out of flimsy clouds, Blossoms the shining fulness of your breast. These curves conceal, this dear perfection shrouds A soft, miraculous nest...."
After stuffing our faces at X-Mas dinner - LOL ... time for some Mad-Libs ... WHOOT!
Apparently, the "adjective fairy" had it our for me or something - LOL - that was all I was getting. And, my brain was a wee bit toasted = some pretty decent 420. So, as the jeopardy music was being done in parody, I'm thinking and thinking. And, thinking and thinking ...
Primary: trixie, I want a list of 50 adjective tonite before you go to bed ...
Me: LOL ...
My D/s Mommy: oh, that's a great idea. Looks like babygirl has an assignment ...
Me: uuummm - are you like serious? ... LOL ...
Him: you think I'm kidding? We will see ... (with a little smirky smile) ...
So, we get home and a few hours pass. It's getting on the late side. I haven't even given one adjective a thought, let alone like 50 ...
Him: how's that list of 50 adjectives coming along? ...
Me: Ohhhhh ...
Him: Forgot, huh? Better get cracking ...
Me: UGH ...
1 to 49 all good ... number 50, couldn't even read my own writing ... LOL ... tho, in the end, I did get credit for it ...
“The potion drunk by lovers is prepared by no one but themselves. The potion is the sum of one's whole existence" - Anaïs Nin, The Four-Chambered Heart: V3 in Nin's Continuous Novel