Please, please be very careful with henna tattooing. If it's real henna, such as is used in Asian communities for the beautiful hands of brides, dark red fading to orange, it's a lovely thing. But so-called 'black henna' is actually a horribly toxic chemical called paraphenylenediamine, which may scar you for life. If it doesn't get you the first time, it sets up antibodies which, if you get a second tattoo, will rage your skin to burning.
(UK-sourced) info here. But there are plenty of warnings your side of the pond too...
Please, please < (UK-sourced) info here. But there are plenty of warnings your side of the pond too...
I'll second this. My sister had a beautiful design and a few days later it turned into bad burns and a rash. I think she went to the doctor it hurt so bad, and it took a few months to heal. Just looking out for you EN.
me! me!
Tell us something that you were surprised to discover that you like, or at least have an interest in learning more about.
I completely forgot to pose a question today. I was ... distracted.
As penance for my sin, I offer you an answer instead. Ask whatever is on your mind. *hoping this idea doesn't bite me in the ass*
coach, did you have a question for VT?
I tried D/s first. There were certain aspects that I found appealing, but as a whole that type of relationship wasn't quite right for me. At that point, I still didn't consider the daddy thing to be an option. Someone, during a rather intimate moment, said, "I will be your Daddy someday, and there's nothing you can do about it." I responded rather strongly to that. Physically responded. I mean ... damn. Just damn. We had a long talk about that statement the next day and I realized the dynamic was a good fit for me. It's not a requirement for me. Certainly not a lifestyle. But ... it works.
The princess is a picture I stumbled across online and posted on a thread here just as a random "I like this" type of share. I liked it so much I later tried it as an AV. I've taken her down a few times, but friends complain and back she goes. It's really a pretty good representation of me.
Tomboy from way back, I always ran with the boys. Playing pool one night, leaning over the table ... yeah, cleavage happened. Much cleavage. One of my guy friends called me a tease. Another (the only one in the group that had tried to become more than a friend) said I was "a vicious tease." After that, anytime a random guy tried to hit on me, my guys would mumble "vicious" as I politely turned him down. It became a running joke.
*Note: I wasn't shooting them down to be mean. I was a good girl. A virgin until I was engaged to my first husband kind of good girl.
Tomboy from way back, I always ran with the boys. Playing pool one night, leaning over the table ... yeah, cleavage happened. Much cleavage. One of my guy friends called me a tease. Another (the only one in the group that had tried to become more than a friend) said I was "a vicious tease." After that, anytime a random guy tried to hit on me, my guys would mumble "vicious" as I politely turned him down. It became a running joke.
*Note: I wasn't shooting them down to be mean. I was a good girl. A virgin until I was engaged to my first husband kind of good girl.
Thank you! I have always been curious. And I love that it is a real time nickname.
Suits you.
I completely forgot to pose a question today. I was ... distracted.
As penance for my sin, I offer you an answer instead. Ask whatever is on your mind. *hoping this idea doesn't bite me in the ass*
Tell us something that you were surprised to discover that you like, or at least have an interest in learning more about.
Tomboy from way back, I always ran with the boys. Playing pool one night, leaning over the table ... yeah, cleavage happened. Much cleavage. One of my guy friends called me a tease. Another (the only one in the group that had tried to become more than a friend) said I was "a vicious tease." After that, anytime a random guy tried to hit on me, my guys would mumble "vicious" as I politely turned him down. It became a running joke.
*Note: I wasn't shooting them down to be mean. I was a good girl. A virgin until I was engaged to my first husband kind of good girl.
Wait, you're not into ass biting???
LMAO...."cleavage happened." Little did they know about your ass biting fetish...
