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April 17th, 2007


Enough of that. Iâ??m really only prattling on about it
because I have nothing of substance to say. I could talk about fucking some
more. We fucked twice in a row last night. No sooner had I fallen asleep after
the first time then Master was at me the second time. And the things He said to
meâ?¦ talk about yumm.


Iâ??m pretty tired today. Yesterday was pretty crazy and we
havenâ??t exactly been sleeping like we should.


I didnâ??t know E well enough to be devastated by his passing,
but then Iâ??ve never really been completely devastated by anyoneâ??s passing
before. A little sad to see them go, but on the whole Iâ??ve always looked at
death as another part of life. Even when I was small. The death that hit me
hardest was the death of my first pet, a cat named PJ, and even that was let go
in a day or two.


I used to think that made me weird. Maybe it does. But now I
feel like it makes me well-adjusted. Isnâ??t that what they say about people who
get over the deaths of loved ones quickly?


Enough of that. Iâ??m really only prattling on about it
because I have nothing of substance to say. I could talk about fucking some
more. We fucked twice in a row last night. No sooner had I fallen asleep after
the first time then Master was at me the second time. And the things He said to
meâ?¦ talk about yumm.


::sigh:: I wish I had more to say. Iâ??m in one of those
babbling moods, though, and Iâ??ve got thirty minutes before I have to start
getting ready for work and an hour and a half before I have to walk out the
door and I havenâ??t even considered a topic for my thirty minutes of writing
yet. I wish they would fire T already so I can start working 6-2. Blahâ?¦

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