Happy Monday?
Wow. We had a busy, busy weekend! Friday was a bbq at our house with lots of friends and doggies. And friends feeding doggies. For awhile we had two rotties, a beagle and a boxer in our yard. The second rottie went home and later in the evening we added a pitbull/lab mix and a boston terrier. It was doggie central! With lots of good food and laughter. Saturday we went on a day long bike ride with a group of friends. The intention was to check out every light house between Milwaukee...
Read MoreFetLife, Snark and Oreos
So I log in to FetLife today – which I no longer do each and every day cuz I’m flippin’ busy, man – and the first things I see on my front page? “People who think dog rape is a-ok” and “Another day, another shoot at Kink”. Wandering over to my groups I found “Is slave a role or a status?” and “Slavery? For real or playing?” and “Who shaves?” and “What are the symptoms of sub drop?” And I’m like… it’s no fucking wonder I don’t log in much. Kink dot com...
Read MoreSome blah with a sprinkle of blahblahblah
I’m all… bleh today. The air conditioner isn’t cooling the whole house so I had to block off the kitchen doorway – which improved things a lot but now the kitchen and bathroom are stifling and I can’t work up the energy to get in the tub. Isn’t that awful? Added to it I don’t want to cook so we had sammiches for the second night in a row for dinner and I ate almost half a package of Oreos today. Oy. On the good side of life, Taylor picked up my motorcycle yesterday. It’s...
Read MoreI’m melting, I’m melting
Holy hell. I was up late — too late — and ended up getting a whole 4.5 hours sleep. It is now 86° at only ten thirty in the morning with not a cloud in the sky to bring some shade and I’m dyin’ here. It’s going to be an iced coffee day. With no mastrubation or sex and lots of cold showers. And lots of hollering at the kid for aggravating me in my already aggravated state. And wanting to murder the dogs every time they brush against me with their hot bodies...
Read MoreSqueeee! New camera cures sad!
Well, I seem to be getting over my case of the sads. Did much talking with the kid and with Taylor and we resolved quite a few things and, in general, felt better for having talked so life is good. I also got my new camera yesterday. A new camera goes a long way toward ending ones sads. I, immediately, started fucking around with macro type shots. Cuz, yanno, my old camera just wouldn’t do that cool in focus/background blur thingy. And then I had to mess around with the black and...
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