The Isolated Blurt BDSM Thread

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There is someone I am very concerned about, facing a host of physical and some emotional challenges. Energy beams welcome.

Also for Stella's tooth, I'm sure.
 
post edited and erased. I feel a little better. Why does putting something out in the public domain even if it is only there for a short while feel better then writing in a journal. Is it like screaming when no one can hear you is kinda useless?
 
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A sore tooth is NOT sexy pain.

Sorry to hear this. That or an earache is the worst. Maybe some [URL="http://www.orajel.com/adult-oral-care/toothache/landing.aspx"]Orajel®[/URL] and the Whiskey that StrayKat suggested. :)

There is someone I am very concerned about, facing a host of physical and some emotional challenges. Energy beams welcome.

Also for Stella's tooth, I'm sure.

Lots of positive energy beams for your friend. :rose:
 
Today I really, really need a miracle...or two.

Sending you lots of warm happy thoughts and vibes... hoping that the second post means you're better.

I wonder sometimes if the amount of preservatives one has eaten over a lifetime is at least partially responsible for the shelf life of ones heartaches.

Never gave this a thought....now I can't get it out of my head. *hugs* :kiss:

A sore tooth is NOT sexy pain.

Hope you're feeling better. Orajel never worked for me. Whiskey. And aspirin.

I love the different reactions I get when I pair a push up bra with a very low cut v-neck shirt.

You get the whole range from creepy drooler to overly polite to "oh shit she caught me staring! Act like you didn't notice"

It always amuses me. :cathappy:

Thinking of you in a push up bra and a very low cut v-neck? It's making me drool a little, at least wanting to drool. Mmmmmm. :kiss:


There is someone I am very concerned about, facing a host of physical and some emotional challenges. Energy beams welcome.

Also for Stella's tooth, I'm sure.

Many good vibes and positive energy going out to someone.

My dog is not dying :D:D:D:D:D:D

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I would much rather leave early on Friday than come in late on Wednesday. I can do so much more in a Friday afternoon than I can a Wednesday morning.
 
post edited and erased. I feel a little better. Why does putting something out in the public domain even if it is only there for a short while feel better then writing in a journal. Is it like screaming when no one can hear you is kinda useless?

I think is the same reason why saying a thought out loud is better than letting it run around unspoken in one's head: once it is put out there, it is not part of us anymore and we can look at it objectively.

And, of course, feeling heard always makes you feel better :rose:
 
So much good on the one hand, so much stress on the other. blerg...I just need the next two weeks to be over and done with. :confused:
 
Oh lovely thudding flogger, how I adore you. The wonderful spreading heat you send to my nerve endings. The deep resounding thwacks that make my muscles loosen. So much like a deep muscle massage, sending me into a trance like state. Oh thudding flogger, you are my favourite toy.

Oh nasty, stinging flogger, how I dislike you. The burning strands of fire you leave on my nerve endings. The way you make me tighten every muscle, pulling me from my lovely trance like state with your searing wickedness. Oh nasty stinging flogger... why must you be HIS favourite toy!





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I think is the same reason why saying a thought out loud is better than letting it run around unspoken in one's head: once it is put out there, it is not part of us anymore and we can look at it objectively.

And, of course, feeling heard always makes you feel better :rose:


Yes!! That is exactly it. Thank you once again my friend :)
 
I am feeling so motivated to do nothing that I am considering becoming one of "those people" and going to walmart in my jammies to get soda because I don't feel like wearing clothes.

Of course that would mean putting on my jammies. :rolleyes:
 
I need to get the fuck out of here. I am wasting my time. I love my brothers and the house which I greatly helped build, but it's time to move on. I'm a young man, not a fucking child. It's time to move on and grow up. It will come soon, but still the waiting is a heavy tax on my mind.
 
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