Confessions: What are yours? (part 3)

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Actually an Asian man. There's only one here but somehow he always works on me
Hehe, I go to a few places and the one young Vietnamese man in the place always works on me in both. I love to use the chair massager to give him a bouncy booby show.
 
Ict I need to seriously cut out the booze. That shit ain't good for me. When you are going to the liquor store at the corner every day for Jack and those pint cans of cheap ass beer then it's time to make a change. Especially when you are considering letting one of them skanky ass street hos suck your cock for pocket change.
 
ICT I just accidentally 50 messages I was saving! Darn it!

IACT at least five of them were links to stories I was reading or had promised to read so if you asked me to read yours and I haven't gotten back to you yet please send it to me again.

IFCT I'm not 100% sad this happened since now I won't be at 99% capacity of my Inbox for a little while.
 
ICT I just accidentally 50 messages I was saving! Darn it!

IACT at least five of them were links to stories I was reading or had promised to read so if you asked me to read yours and I haven't gotten back to you yet please send it to me again.

IFCT I'm not 100% sad this happened since now I won't be at 99% capacity of my Inbox for a little while.

Lol. Ict I should send you mine...
 
ICT I've been playing an older video game, Until Dawn recently. And I find that I now have a huge crush on Hayden Panettiere, who voiced/did motion capture for one of the characters. I think this game is evil.
 
I confess that I feel like nothing more than a masturbatory tool or an inconvenience and nothing in between.

IACT I'm pondering the usefulness of my existence and why I fought to live last night when I almost died.
 
I confess that I feel like nothing more than a masturbatory tool or an inconvenience and nothing in between.

IACT I'm pondering the usefulness of my existence and why I fought to live last night when I almost died.

Oh my god, Angelic, NO!

I can't say I know you well, but I have read enough to know you are a caring person that matters. You offered encouragement to me when I needed it and for that I am grateful.

PM me at any time if you need someone to talk to.
 
Oh my god, Angelic, NO!

I can't say I know you well, but I have read enough to know you are a caring person that matters. You offered encouragement to me when I needed it and for that I am grateful.

PM me at any time if you need someone to talk to.

Still here. Still alive. Just pondering why.
 
Oh my god, Angelic, NO!

I can't say I know you well, but I have read enough to know you are a caring person that matters. You offered encouragement to me when I needed it and for that I am grateful.

PM me at any time if you need someone to talk to.

And no. The near death thing was not by my own hand or intentional. I had a complication related to asthma from the pneumonia I've had for the past week and no one was checking on me to make sure I was still breathing in my bedroom (barely was). Hubby locked himself on the balcony to play his game (as usual) for a few hours.
 
I confess I once stole a pint of milk around 30 years ago from someones doorstep on the way home from a party, I wonder if they still live there and if I should replace that pint of milk with a note detailing my deepest regret for this act that has troubled me all these years :cool:
 
I confess that, as I pack the last 20 years of my life away in boxes, that there are some things I refuse to give up!

I'm NOT giving up the super huge stock pot that I bought in Germany. It has seen many stews and soups that I've canned for my pantry...it has seen the chili that I've cooked the last two years for the Chili Cook-off during the Outhouse Days (winter can get quite boring around here) - I took 3rd place the first year, and 1st place this year. Not giving up the pot!

I'm NOT giving up my Teddy Bear collection, neither the Cherished Teddies that I started collecting in Germany, not the stuffed ones people have given to me, except that one that is almost as big as me - I gave that away, it's just too big, but now my rocking chair looks empty (and I'm not giving away my red rocking chair, either!)

I also confess that I've given away a lot of vases, but I still packed seven of them. Yes, I KNOW it sounds like a lot, but they are the best of what I had, and I'm NOT giving them up!

I finally confess, I threw away the pictures, the tools I didn't keep for myself, and the Keurig that he left here. Fuck him, he should have taken it when he left.

Confession is good for the soul. :cool:
 
I confess that, as I pack the last 20 years of my life away in boxes, that there are some things I refuse to give up!

I'm NOT giving up the super huge stock pot that I bought in Germany. It has seen many stews and soups that I've canned for my pantry...it has seen the chili that I've cooked the last two years for the Chili Cook-off during the Outhouse Days (winter can get quite boring around here) - I took 3rd place the first year, and 1st place this year. Not giving up the pot!

I'm NOT giving up my Teddy Bear collection, neither the Cherished Teddies that I started collecting in Germany, not the stuffed ones people have given to me, except that one that is almost as big as me - I gave that away, it's just too big, but now my rocking chair looks empty (and I'm not giving away my red rocking chair, either!)

I also confess that I've given away a lot of vases, but I still packed seven of them. Yes, I KNOW it sounds like a lot, but they are the best of what I had, and I'm NOT giving them up!

I finally confess, I threw away the pictures, the tools I didn't keep for myself, and the Keurig that he left here. Fuck him, he should have taken it when he left.

Confession is good for the soul. :cool:

Yep, NEVER give up good pots, or collections. My weakness is books, and my Transformers collection. My first collection was stolen when I moved as a kid.

ICT: I cried.
IACT: I have spent stupid money rebuilding this collection
IFCT: I smile every time I see it. So worth EVERY penny :)
 
ICT I've never really got the whole ddlg thing and anytime I've used daddy it's felt forced.

Also, ICT since May ive been involved with someone I met on tumblr and I've grown more attached to him and "Daddy" just slipped out one day and felt so natural. We'd not really talked about it and it was a natural fit for both of us. (He was more experienced in the ddlg world.)

IFCT this weekend he drove 14 hours to spend a long weekend with me. It was fucking amazing. He taught me so many new things about myself... And made me a quivering puddle many times...

I look forward to our next time together... And getting my world rocked again.

Thank you Daddy. *kisses*
 
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ICT I've trolled Lit at random the past couple years and thought about making a comeback but since meeting my fiancé it just doesn't feel right

IACT I couldn't resist posting today after seeing a couple old friends

Wow, this is a name I haven't seen around here in AGES. How ya been?!

Always fun to see the old favorites reappear, even briefly. :)
 
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