The Confessional

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Stephanie4play; said:
What a lovely way to put it.

IC I've followed a few of your threads and I really like them.

Thank you. I'm glad you like them.
 
Oh goodness.....
ICT... if I were ever in the negative temperatures I believe that would be the end of me
and the beginning of a Ninacicle. -shivers involuntarily- I so don't do well under 70*F!!
 
I confess that i miss being predictable in my online time. I miss chatting with old online friends who cant be on when i get the time.
 
ICT that I just don't know what to think, and I am tired. What a way to start Christmas week. Going to my munch last night and expecting a very nice holiday celebration, instead I get screamed at for an hour about how I am stepping on people's right to love each other in the way that is right for them.
How I am conservative because as the leader of this group I said no more playing. Playing, mind you in a public restaurant, a family restaurant. And I am the ones censoring their love.
Screamed at me for an hour! And proceeded to cry and call me the conservative christian right! Me. Conservative. Riiiighht. And when my friend blasted them online telling them that acting this way was akin to acting like children, then they come to me and tell me that I better stop sending my friends at them to make threats. HOLY HIGH HELL.
I confess that I am tired of being backed into a corner and told how I am wrong and I am squelching their rights when all along they are showing me no respect or the respect of the people who aren't kinky. I confess that even though I am sometimes flummoxed by vanilla people, they haven't consented to see this world, and I would never ever take that consent from them.
 
ICT that I just don't know what to think, and I am tired. What a way to start Christmas week. Going to my munch last night and expecting a very nice holiday celebration, instead I get screamed at for an hour about how I am stepping on people's right to love each other in the way that is right for them.
How I am conservative because as the leader of this group I said no more playing. Playing, mind you in a public restaurant, a family restaurant. And I am the ones censoring their love.
Screamed at me for an hour! And proceeded to cry and call me the conservative christian right! Me. Conservative. Riiiighht. And when my friend blasted them online telling them that acting this way was akin to acting like children, then they come to me and tell me that I better stop sending my friends at them to make threats. HOLY HIGH HELL.
I confess that I am tired of being backed into a corner and told how I am wrong and I am squelching their rights when all along they are showing me no respect or the respect of the people who aren't kinky. I confess that even though I am sometimes flummoxed by vanilla people, they haven't consented to see this world, and I would never ever take that consent from them.

I'm flummoxed by your ability to tolerate and sustain dramatic relationships in your life.
 
I've had a confusing last few hours. Cursing and jubilation in the space of an hour...and then cursing again as soreness sets in.
 
I confess I used to spend too much time worrying about what people thought about me... Being polite and trying to have a bit of manners often appears to make a person appear weak or a push over. Not so.

I confess to being a person who feels sometimes spending the time trying not to cause offense is more important than the tactless who seem to just not care. Loosing loved ones, seeing some of my family drift apart and more importantly having a child placed in the special needs category changes the balance of things in life and sorts priorities..

Childish behavior from adults bores me. Rude behavior only serves to prove my point that some people think their dramas matter when they don't. :rolleyes:

I confess to feeling initially both amused, then pity towards such people. But I'm working on that.
I've at least graduated from feeling concerned for them....and concerned that I had done something wrong.
Life's too full of every day worries and triumphs to worry about people who are finger pointers and apparently constantly bitter, so my thanks to them for showing me that side of themselves and myself, and being a part of the changes I've made.(thankyou)

I confess I don't give a damn any more about opinions and views,.. only towards those that are my family...and the friends that show me the courtesy I show them.

I confess giving myself the time to put this down in words has helped clear my mind, put a 'full-stop' where there used to be a comma on somethings. My time has become just too precious to dwell on things that don't deserve it and seeing what has been muddled in my thoughts for a while written down clearly has been very soothing.

I confess I have given 'the finger' to those that could have at one point though their opinion of me, hurt or affect me.

I confess I'm really happy, and that making some changes that had to be made have given me an 'off switch' that I needed.

I confess I now only love or disregard. I find anything in between in gray area's to be where trouble lays.
If I love you, I've told you. I don't say it lightly. You matter to me and my life and I need and want you there.

I confess, having lost my ''gray area's'' makes my heart feel lighter. You're either in, or you're out. If you're out, chances are you were never in anyway,..you were probably just arrogant enough to think you were.
 
ICT my old introverted self that I thought was locked up in a box deep inside of myself is dominating my newly-discovered inner adventurer self, and I'm angry at myself because I'm currently incapable of taking charge of anything
 
ICT I need to fix my hair even though I'm not going anywhere...

IACT I might take a picture afterward....

giggles....
 
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