Confession .112. So All That I’m Asking Is That You Handle Me With Caution…

Some nerve You have to break up my lonely
And tell me You want me
How dare You march into my heart
Oh, how rude of You to ruin my miserable
And tell me I’m beautiful…

I’ve blogged this song before.  Sue me.  😛

I figured what would be better photos on the first day of being even remotely locked down (cause let’s be honest, the first few days are light) than photos of Master and I.

Aren’t we adorable. Lol.

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Confession .102. An Anti-Social Pessimist, But Usually I Don’t Mess With This…

I’m standoffish
Don’t want what you’re offerin’, and I’m done talkin’
Awfully sad it had to be that way
So tell my people when they’re ready, that I’m ready
And I’m standing by the TV with my beanie low
Yeah, I’ll be over here…

“I guess right now You’ve got the last laugh…”

Today is one of those days where music will speak my feelings more accurately and eloquently than I can in my own words.  Especially lately, when I’m not sure if there’s a place to fit in in this giant place we call Second Life anymore.

So I guess until I figure that out… uh… I’ll be over here…

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Confession .100. I Wish I Was Brave Enough…

I wish I was, I wish I was
Brave enough to love You…

For starters, this post won’t be to everyone’s taste.  Sometimes, a blogger just has to blog for themselves… for what they want to do, what they want to show, and the people they want to show that to.  Sometimes, people deserve a certain recognition in a public forum, and for a blogger, their blog is the place to do that.

Because I know that some people wouldn’t read those above lines, I was sure to not include any sponsored items in here that I had not already showcased prominently before, as this pose does not show off much.  But that’s because the clothes are not the point in this one.

The pose is the point.  The people are the point.  The words are the point.

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Confession .91. If My Armor Breaks, I’ll Fuse It Back Together…

If I fall, get knocked down
Pick myself up off the ground…

So this?  This right here?  This is my ride or die.  😀

Which is why it’s so strange to me that I’m pretty sure this is the first time we’ve truly collaborated.  But, to be fair, that’s likely my fault.  Cause I’ve always been relatively terrible at pictures that involve more than one person… so I’ve always been wary about pulling someone else into my little slice of the world over here, and then not being able to make them look as amazing as they deserve.

At least Nova wouldn’t kill me if this turned out shitty.  LOL.

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Confession .90. Density. Mass per unit volume…

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 want to be part of your symphony…

“Now I can’t find the key without you.”

I’m having a mini identity crisis… so please forgive the sad nature of this post and the ‘woe is me’ moment that I’m about to have.  You’ve been warned.  I simply didn’t realize how big this regret was in my life until recently, and I kinda need to get it off my chest.

Welcome, sounding board.  I love you for being here.

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Confession .80. I Want Something Just Like This…

She said where d’you wanna go?
How much you wanna risk?
I’m not looking for somebody with some super human gifts
Some super hero, some fairytale bliss
Just something I can turn to, somebody I can kiss
I want something just like this…

Well hello there.  🙂

Life has gotten sincerely busy, if you haven’t seen/heard via Facebook and how that all blew up.  To any of my sponsors who did not receive the initial notecard sent back on the 5th of March, I am sincerely sorry.  Thank you to those of you who stuck with me, or reached out to ASK what was going on.  Those of you that care mean a lot to me, and are pretty much the sole reason I haven’t just walked away saying ‘fuck it’.

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Confession .75. I May Never Be What You Assume…

And I’ll spend my life penning my song, my song
And the verses I write will speak for me
Good girls don’t make history…

mysong2final

I have a blogger bucket list.  Most bloggers do, whether they admit to it or not.

My list has changed and evolved over time… things crossed off that I’ve managed to accomplish, things added as I discover new things that I’ve fallen in love with, things removed as attitudes prove unprofessional and more complicated than they’re worth.  It’s an ever-evolving process.

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