Moochie’s Meandering Missives (and a pic or two)

I now smell pink and taste of bourbon.

Singing tonight.
And then tomorrow... the world in a kiss.

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Bourbon? Um, I...that is can I...um...Would you....um

I'm speechless!


I often wonder who at work has stockings on under their perfectly acceptable business attire? So very hot. Thank you.
 
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I know the feeling well

He kissed me in the shower,
And we got out and dressed.

Then He kissed me as we collected our things,
And walked out together hand in hand.

He pulled me close to kiss me before I got out of His car
And I walked toward mine.

As I walked away, I couldn’t stand the ache of missing Him already,
And ran back to Him for another,
Perfect kiss.

I can’t imagine a world where I’ve had my fill of Him
And don’t miss Him the second we part.
 
He kissed me in the shower,
And we got out and dressed.

Then He kissed me as we collected our things,
And walked out together hand in hand.

He pulled me close to kiss me before I got out of His car
And I walked toward mine.

As I walked away, I couldn’t stand the ache of missing Him already,
And ran back to Him for another,
Perfect kiss.

I can’t imagine a world where I’ve had my fill of Him
And don’t miss Him the second we part.


Ah I so feel this physically. Master is away a lot now, very bust and sometimes I feel sick when he parts. How silly?
Wish you were here to chat like I can't with the normal world
:kiss::kiss::kiss:
 
Ah I so feel this physically. Master is away a lot now, very bust and sometimes I feel sick when he parts. How silly?
Wish you were here to chat like I can't with the normal world
:kiss::kiss::kiss:

Holidays do something to our time... it evaporates. There are small recesses found, but with things hidden from the “normal,” it is impossible to be myself outwardly for days, even weeks at times.

So pleased you got some special time with Him.

💜
 
Holidays do something to our time... it evaporates. There are small recesses found, but with things hidden from the “normal,” it is impossible to be myself outwardly for days, even weeks at times.


So true. Suddenly it's Christmas and we have to be normal, our world is stopped for two weeks.
 
So true. Suddenly it's Christmas and we have to be normal, our world is stopped for two weeks.

Not a thing normal about Christmas.

I like some aspects of the holidays, and also abhor them to my core.

There is a complex pros and cons list of every aspect each year. Usually yes, not a single normal that feels right. Nothing ever goes as I plan or want.

I work most of it this year, so have an excuse for being mostly hidden.

Also this conversation reminds me I still need to procure my turkey for thanksgiving... Wild Turkey.
 
I like some aspects of the holidays, and also abhor them to my core.

There is a complex pros and cons list of every aspect each year. Usually yes, not a single normal that feels right. Nothing ever goes as I plan or want.

I work most of it this year, so have an excuse for being mostly hidden.

Also this conversation reminds me I still need to procure my turkey for thanksgiving... Wild Turkey.

I have ordered my free-range turkey from a farm not too far from us. I feel guilty as I see them in fields and wonder if I am eating one I have said hello to :(
 
I like some aspects of the holidays, and also abhor them to my core.

There is a complex pros and cons list of every aspect each year. Usually yes, not a single normal that feels right. Nothing ever goes as I plan or want.

I work most of it this year, so have an excuse for being mostly hidden.

Also this conversation reminds me I still need to procure my turkey for thanksgiving... Wild Turkey.

Holidays are made for Wild Turkey.

The company we keep often calls for it.
 
I have ordered my free-range turkey from a farm not too far from us. I feel guilty as I see them in fields and wonder if I am eating one I have said hello to :(

I am a vegetarian, but less for the whole “they’re a living thing” bit and more for the whole “they smell and feel like human flesh” bit.

My sister raises birds. Mostly heritage, endangered breeds. She has a type of turkey and I hear they’re pretty yummy.


Holidays are made for Wild Turkey.

The company we keep often calls for it.

That they do, my friends and I across the US have a tradition of all trying to finish a bottle on the day. I’ve only “won” once, but this year I’m buying a smaller bottle than last. Last year wasn’t pretty.
 
I am a vegetarian, but less for the whole “they’re a living thing” bit and more for the whole “they smell and feel like human flesh” bit.

My sister raises birds. Mostly heritage, endangered breeds. She has a type of turkey and I hear they’re pretty yummy.




That they do, my friends and I across the US have a tradition of all trying to finish a bottle on the day. I’ve only “won” once, but this year I’m buying a smaller bottle than last. Last year wasn’t pretty.

Master is carnivore so I am too but I could live without meat. I do like beef and turkey if not too dry.
 
Ohhhh !!! Now I gotta hear the story of last year!!!
Will you tell us? Please
 
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