Sir sent me this kitty a while ago and said it was basically me.
cute
Total Princess Moves:
- Sir brought me to a munch last night and I legit ended up taking a nap on him while he was having a conversation with someone that I guess I was bored by or whatever.
- I made him tell me what I was doing for the demo bottom thing because I was impatient and oh my gosh guys it’s gonna be nuts. Also, it was probably going to get accidentally mentioned to me at the munch anyway. (True facts: Being clothed and hanging out with people who will eventually see you super naked still makes you feel naked.)
- I spent this morning doing work and lounging around in my pajamas.
Video clip: Enemies become friends (1:08)
(source: Dungeon Corp)
How many times do I have to say it before it’s just trite? I need a little friend/partner/metamour to do crap like this with.
(Source: http://lipstixxx-noir.tumblr.com/)
I used to be able to wear fun sheer stuff like this before birth control boobs.
Gigi (1958)
Hi, followers.
I’m alive, I promise. I’m just drawing to the end of a very, very busy time. Some big things have been crossed off the checklist, some bigger things yet to come.
The regularly scheduled stuff will resume over here super soon.
This set is kind of necessary for my existence so.
“This is a bad neighborhood, little girl.” starring pretty-little-exhibitionist
expect a lot of fun, fucked up things this week.
Buttons = pushed.
Happy Birthday, Sir.
As a terrible substitute for being able to be there in person with him (but soon!), I’ll be posting stuff he likes all day.
Pining for this kind of road trip.
Me.