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Sunday, April 23, 2006


again i speak.
well i'm done with ch.15, and my beloved read it, so all you random Peoplezez may too!

aren't you excited?

and no i don't want AP published, its a fanfic, its meant to be read by my peoplzez and other internet readers, besides, ask anyone on ch.14 if it would make a good book. its just not bookish, its good how it is.

i really would like more readers, so if any of you want to i beg you to read it, i'm trying my hardest here, give me a chance!

well friday i went to an all you can eat place, and mocked the other eaters.

see most of the food was deep fried, now normally [now] i'd love that food, but i felt like eating healthy that day, so i ate very little, but i did watch the other eaters.

there was a large black lady in a pink patten leather hat and a white jogging suit with matching pinkness and worst of all a pink patten leather dew-rag!

then there was this guy with perfect 32 c-cup boobies, they were firm, round, perky, model quality boobs, on a fat guy. i think he was wearing a wonder bra.

then there was this old white lady in a black tank top and sweat pants, she had a shoulder tattoo also, so i think she was tryin to be latina, cept she had terrible hair and no makeup, and she needed makeup too!

then there was an old guy with just a horse shoe of hair, but it was spiked out, and he had big coke bottle glasses too.

needless to say i was in a mocking mood.

yes i know thats mean, but i let others judge me at first sight, i laugh with them, besides its fun! i mean i'm comfortable with noticing differences, because i accept people regardless of looks, but they are still fun to notice.

had some fun with Bev today, long talk, it was fun, and uber-cutsie-lovey-dovey-sugary-sweet-romance, just how i like it. i love spending cutesie time with her. i just love love so much, but less then her of course. well i love her, and i love the love she makes me feel, so in loving love i'm loving her because she is the one that makes me feel it.

i love the handcuff necklace [now braclet] she gave me. i mean heart-shaped handcuff madaleons, ewhats cuter than that? well besides Bev herself, her kisses, her writing and her love. but they're cute too, and my heart flutters when i look at them, and when held in my hand they keep my mind pure and cute, and give theb moment of hesitation neccassary to maintain the seal, so they are a great gift, the greatest gift to get not from her bodies touch that is.

well i'm just so stuck on her, wrapped up in her love, tied tight in the chains of love and bonded on a short leash. its so nice to be so helpless, so hopeless, so powerless to resist her and the feelings she gives me, the power she has over me. i love this feeling, to be a complete slave to love and to my love. this is a great feeling, and a great position to be in, all her's.

i wanted to be desired, claimed, held, owned, protcted, i want to belong to another, i've had too much freedom too long, i want to be used for loves duty now, and she grants me this, i'm so glad she does.

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