And now Your song is on repeat And I’m dancin’ on to Your heartbeat And when You’re gone, I feel incomplete So if You want the truth I just wanna be part of Your symphony…
I’m back amongst the realm of the living – sort of. I’ve been down with some kind of virus for the last week that I’ve assumed was just the flu (had a negative covid test, so no lectures about getting tested, please lol) and I’m finally starting to feel a bit more like myself.
When I was a little girl, my mama said to me “What’s your favorite flower, darling? I’ll get you the seed” I said “Dandelion, Dandelion, ” that one’s so pretty She said, “Child, that one’s not a flower, that one’s just a weed”
Oh, what a same. Now it don’t look the same. Guess it don’t look the same. Oh, what a shame.
God, sorry if I sound too do-goody But for the sake of our community I’ma take the opportunity to let you know There’s another stage after puberty…
Ok. So. I’m going to start this post by saying… sorry, not sorry. Everything I say in here is, and always has been, solely my opinion. That’s what my blog is for. To share my passion for photos and fashion in SL, along with my own personal thoughts about whatever is going on in my life at the moment.
And what’s going on in my life right now is all this Backdrop City drama.
So if you’re gonna stay, then stay But if you’re gonna go Make sure that you hurt me just enough to Make me feel something, something…
A small break from the creepy to come back to just the general Fall/Autumn mood. This is the sorta stuff I miss in RL. Not that I would ever be able to wear boots like this in RL without breaking my neck… but just the need for warmer materials, longer-sleeves.
Hoodie weather used to be my favorite time of year.
And I never understood how you could treat me so heartless Until I realized that you just needed mine
This is coming out on a Thursday, and I’m writing it the Friday before… so keep that in mind. Lol. By the time you read this, I will have already gone to my friend’s class. But tonight, I am prepping to try and go to my friend’s dance class she’s teaching… in Gor. And I haven’t been to Gor in, like, 10 months?
So of course, where do I go for Gor things but On A Lark! I’m in love with this dress. Granted, probably not something Master would approve of a slave wearing in Gor… too covered… buuuuut I think it’s pretty, so I decided to take pictures!
And when You start to look at me, a physical fatality And You surrender to the heat, You know I can put on a show, I can put on a show Don’t You see what You’re finding? This is heaven in hiding.
Funny how I magically start blogging more often with that huge weight lifted off my shoulders. Gee, it’s almost like that oppressive, abusive presence was affecting the day-to-day life of people y’all claim to care about, yeah?
Sorry… I’m still kinda grumpy it took so long for some people to see how this person is.
But I don’t let Him touch me anymore… I said, “I’m not something to butter up and taste when You get bored.” Cause I have spend too many nights on dirty bathroom floors To find some peace and quiet right behind a wooden door…
He said, “Please don’t go away.” I said, “It’s too late.”