Uh oh. I think there are people moving in next door. That house has
been empty for a couple years now, and I liked it that way. Now I'll
have to worry about the sounds of spankings. It's difficult to instill
proper discipline when one is walking on eggshells! Well, perhaps it
won't be so noticeable.
I took too long of a nap today, it'll probably mess up my sleeping for days.
I
spent a couple hours looking through personals at various bdsm sites.
It seems the ones I'm most interested in are all taken and not looking
(then why do you have a personal ad?). And, ironically, a lot of the
most interest-compatible ones are a little too wild for me. I'm just
boring, I guess, but I just don't enjoy clubbing and partying. Living
in Arkansas is a problem, and not simply because the scene here is so
scanty. I realize I'll likely have to relocate someone to me. Problem
is, I doubt there's too many who live in NY or CA who would want to move
into the middle of nowhere and leave all that behind. Kinda narrows
the options a little.
People say you find what you want when
you're not looking for it. But the people who say that probably have
never been alone for years and years.
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