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I have a hundred things I want to say to you, but all of them will come out wrong... so... I'll just hug you instead.BiaTcHiNFiRe said:Dear P,
One saying says "Too often, our cries for help are silent ones. Unheard. Unheeded." You never heard mine. How can it be you never see my pain and my tears... Do I really mean so less to you after all those years?? Don't you know i am diing to be held in your arms... *sigh*
The hardest part of being in a relationship is having the feeling that the guy you love more than life itself doesn't care about you as much as you thought. You sit up every night and cry, worrying that it won't last much longer. Yet, you're doing everything you can to hold on to what you have and yet it doesn’t seem to be enough.
I need you, but you're never there for me. Wish i was one of those friends to whom you run no matter if it's day or night, you're always available for them, always willing to listen to them and help them. But you know what? I need you too. Why can't you see...
I love you
K.![]()
Dear M,
Please I need you........please...
K.![]()
Thank you LittleJadeLittleJade said:I have a hundred things I want to say to you, but all of them will come out wrong... so... I'll just hug you instead.
*big, huge hugs*

Kajira Callista said:dear ah
thanks for fucking up my bday weekend again this year.
NOT-dear ah,Kajira Callista said:dear ah
thanks for fucking up my bday weekend again this year.
DVS said:Why do you people always accuse the employee for fucking up? You should practice giving the benefit of the doubt a chance before jumping to conclusions. It wouldn't make you look like stupid assholes so much of the time. And, don't think we don't see it, because we do. LOL.![]()
LittleJade said:Dear unspecified X... or maybe Dear Self... I'm not sure:
The more I journey in this lifestyle, the more I discover about myself, and about those others who participate in it. This is good- I like discovery, and I've always embraced change. I began as a submissive, not fully knowing what a submissive was... I learned, and embraced that role... and then I met her. She saw in me something I had never seen in myself... she put me in the Dominant role, and while I never quite understood it then, I have always joyed in having her at my feet. She left, and I was left with this new understanding of the other side of the whip... I have grown with that side of things- I have owned other submissives, I have experimented, I have honed my skills.
I embraced the change- being a top is heady stuff, and while it is a huge amount of work, of committment, and to me, more difficult than being submissive, I do enjoy it. I feel it rounds my character, to own that side of me... but for some reason, I keep going back to the submissive in me... I have taken on... given myself to... far too many daddies, doms, tops, etc, over the years, hoping to find one who can handle me.. hoping to find one who can understand, and encourage and help me grow.. who can love me and shelter me and guide me towards my own goals, but also our goals together. Someone who can expand my horizons with me.... and I have kept being disappointed.
I am a difficult person to love. And I am a difficult person to top. I was once told by someone I loved very dearly that I am not a submissive. That I want to be, but that it isn't really in me to be submissive... and that I was doing myself, the lifestyle, and him, a disservice by trying to be something I wasn't. That hurt... because as much as I enjoy the Dominant side of things.. I have always felt... at home... when deep in subspace. It feels like a comfortable warm place for me. Whereas domspace is an electric high, but not 'home'. I know that I am a great part of why those relationships failed. I know I AM too willful, and I AM too strong and I AM too stubborn and I AM too particular and I AM too... too much. I am too much for one person to deal with. I know this. I have often hated this about myself... because it has caused me no end of grief both in the lifestyle, and in my LIFE.
I am coming to realize more and more that the submissive role for me, while it is what I crave more than anything else.. is a fantasy. Most, not all, but most of the 'doms' I come in contact with (this is not a knock at anyone in particular), I could turn around and top in a heartbeat. I was supposed to participate in an intervention this weekend for a wayward top who was abusing his submissive, but due to illness, can't make it. I could top him in a nanosecond. I am stronger than so many... and while I have always prided myself on my strength, I've begun to realize two things about it- 1) I am not as strong as I need to be in some things, and 2) I wish I was less strong in other things... I don't WANT to look at most doms and shake my head. I don't WANT to examine the lifestyle, and see just how many opportunities I have to dominate... I want to submit... but maybe that person was right. Maybe I am not submissive. The thought makes me horribly sad.
In this lifestyle, there is one man that I've met that I think could handle me. One. I knew this even before I entangled myself in my most recent D/s ... relationship. I knew that the other man was the one, but I was/am afraid of him... because it will be powerful stuff. I did a disservice to the last dom I was involved with, knowing this and forging ahead. I am still afraid of the one man I know can handle me... I don't know what it is I am afraid of... of losing myself to it, maybe. Of forsaking my life to it... I don't know.
In the meantime.. save for him... I think the submissive side of me must be put away. It just isn't feeling it, with most people anymore. And the domme side of me... she's fully aware right now.
DeservingBitch said:ps: oh and Ms. and Mr. X who responded to my ad - i'm with you on appreciating the curves of BBWs. but if I fit in your category of BBWs, you have a really fucked up (and scary) notion of what is 'big'.
the captians wench said:dear since of guilt
this is not your fault. you have to take a day to rest or you will spend your vacation in the hospital and then you'll really be pissed off!
wenchie
Homburg said:The last time I took a 'sick day' was because I'd refused to rest and bronchitis turned into pneumonia. And I still wound up downstairs, in my office, working for a coupla hours. I'm a moron...
Then again, employers occasionally like perfect attendance...
Homburg said:*blink*
Well, I've only seen you from the calves down, but I somehow doubt that you would fit into BBW with what I've seen.
DeservingBitch said:Well, I do have somewhat of an hourglass figure (actually, mostly curvy on the bottom half), but I'm actually on the unhealthy too skinny side right now. Which is why I find it scary that anyone would see me as BBW.
I have a pic thread that shows a little more than my calves btw.
Homburg said:....
I never think to look for such things. I swear, someone should take my perv card away. You'd think I'd look...
Homburg said:That said, you are so nowhere near BBW. You've a lovely figure, and, frankly, a bloody hilarious way of handling your hecklers. I found myself reading your thread more for you comments than for the pictures.
(No slight meant to your photos, just attempting to pay compliment to your wit and style of expression.)
DeservingBitch said:I hear you there. I actually can't be bother to look at other people's thread in the AP thread. Shankara's pic threat here tho, that's a different story! But yeah - i'm kind of an exhibitionist however.
Thank you. Especially for the wit compliment. I dig my style, and I really appreciate that other people do as well.
That's the one i'm talking about. One word: hawt.Homburg said:I keep meaning to hit Shank's thread. I regularly visit his Body Play thread.