Run, don’t walk, away from the Jedi Dom.
The Jedi Dom is a peculiar creature. He purposely misconstrues your words and intents by wrongly rephrasing what you say whenever the two of you communicate. He does this as often as possible, at every opportunity, gently implying that you mean something you don’t, testing your mental endurance, » Read more
- A young person, usually in uniform, employed to run errands, open doors, etc., as in a hotel.
- One side of a sheet of paper as in a book, magazine, or newspaper.
▸ noun: in medieval times a youth acting as a knight’s attendant as the first stage in training for knighthood
▸ noun: a youthful attendant at official functions or ceremonies such as legislative functions and weddings
▸ noun: a boy who is employed to run errands
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Stop worrying about how much sex young women are having. Seriously.
When we judge young women predominantly based on their sexual activity or inactivity as virtuous or loose, responsible or irresponsible, ethical or unethical, we shift focus away from the rest of the values and behaviors we should be teaching them: Self-determination, self-compassion, » Read more
Sometimes I feel like I ran away to Ohio to join the sex circus.
There was a birthday dinner I went to this winter for a friend of mine. I met up with a bunch of people at this great sushi restaurant on the East Side. There was my friend, her boyfriend, and her husband (the 3 of them at the time mostly vanilla/a tad kink curious but poly), » Read more
You can tell a lot about your play partner by how they react when accidents happen.
I had been warned no less than 2 dozen times by various sources that even with a great partner taking as many precautions as we both found necessary, negotiating and planning carefully with clear, honest communication that a time would come when something would transpire that I was totally not okay with – whether it was through a surprising negative reaction that I didn’t see coming or through sheer bad luck. » Read more
I know I’ve been talking a lot about chores lately. I probably sound like a neat freak.
In truth, I was a very messy child, who grew into a slob. I then shacked up with and eventually married someone even messier than me. That man is Ex-Husband. He rode off into the sunset long ago. » Read more
Skyspook: When I go into the bedroom at the end of the day to go to sleep, and see the bed made, it reminds me that you love me. It fills me with love.
Many years back, in a very different time and place in my life, I worked as a hotel maid. » Read more
I am now embarking on a journey that I never thought I’d take.
I am beginning training to become Skyspook’s slave.
Our contract negotiations are still in the very preliminary phase, and the collar I wear is a training collar. We want to do this in the way that’s best for us, » Read more
I’ve had my training collar for about a month. At first, I just wore it to events, and then Skyspook and I had a sit-down a week or two ago, at which he requested that I wear it as much as possible around the house, which I happily obliged. I don’t wear it outside the house other than to take out the trash or get the mail – » Read more
I rode the wave for what seemed like forever the other night. We were working in concert, floating me at the cusp – it was years or maybe an instant, come or die, come or die, but please, please don’t stop.
When I first got on Lexapro, it was an incredible life changing moment. » Read more