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My girl, GentleSpirit- A Friend Asked MeDo you ever get overwhelmed by the constant pushing and question yourself? This is a hard question to answer. Yes, I get overwhelmed but more because I worry that I am not pushing myself enough. I wonder, could I have gone harder or longer. I worry that Dreamwalker will not be satisfied with me. I […]
- He Isn’t Hurting Me, He Is Healing MeA very good friend of mine was pondering whether or not she could have such a close and intimate relationship with her Dominant that he would eventually know her limits so well, that they would become his limits, hence making her a no limits submissive. In saying limits we are not talking about hard […]
- Dear Louise,Dear Louise, You were the first person to ever comment on my blog. I will never forget the day I saw your comment. I was filled with appreciation and also a strange sense that there actually are people reading this. I didn’t know Dreamwalker was making it public when he did and I had mixed feelings […]
- How it all began"Is Submission a Gift?" is the most special piece Dreamwalker has written because it led me to him and as a result gave me the gift of the most beautiful love story of my entire life. […]
- One of my own speciesAs we pulled in to the parking lot I felt a pit in the bottom of my stomach. You have been to so many public outings but underneath my bravado I am so painfully shy. I was looking forward to seeing Slave Rick talk though and so happy you were there with me. You always […]
- A Friend Asked Me
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Is there a translation available for all of us who don’t have the sexy accent and foreign-language thing down?
*giggles*
We are all fools with demented shadows stalking our noggins’ darkest nooks and crannies.
Not the profound life-altering epiphany you hoped for, I’d wager, but there you go. He he.
Mm… perhaps not the life-altering epiphany I had hoped for, but this’ll do nicely. Besides, anticipation can be such a let-down, especially when it syncs up with what is. I’d much rather be dragged by the wrist into spontaneity. Personal preference. *giggles*
P.s. I think I’m jealous of Swedish. Not quite sure how one can be jealous of a … language, but it’s so pretty! Khandroma tends to covet pretty, shiny things. I could impress you with a quotation in Tibetan, but it would just look like little aliens dancing on the screen, so instead, I’ll sweetly give you the phoenetic English transliteration of my favorite Tibetan phrase: Da charpa bap gi du. Heehe.