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Tonight I’m thinking about people I’m grateful for. 

One of those in particular is herdirtylittleheart, who has been the best Femme Daddyish, poly buddyish human being lately. We’ve both been extending ourselves in brave and risky and scary ways with ethical non-monogamy/polyamory, and I really don’t know how I’d be able to handle half the stuff that’s been going on.

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Sir is coming in less than a week!

It’s just for a few days, but I can’t be picky.

I’m so excited.

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I was so excited to see Sir that I kept kissing him every couple of steps between the train station and his place. It took us quite a while for us to get home.

He followed through on his promise (threat?) and got me a stuffie to sleep with. Except I sort of kind of love it and maaaaybe I’ll bring it to bed with me tonight and I miiight have spent some time snuggling it this weekend. Aka a lot of time. Whatever.

Later on the first evening I was there, we were hanging out with that guy from my frat and the redhead. The two are living together now and the Redhead’s at grad school in the Ivy University area, so we were talking about that. At some point, I was goofing around and patted my lap and told Sir to sit on it.

He shook his head and patted his. “No, come sit on mine. You’re my little girl.” Later, he apologized and said it had just slipped out. And maybe the look the Redhead gave me was a little bit embarrassing, but I didn’t completely mind.

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“I do miss you; I think of you: I have a million things, not so much to say, as to sink into you,” – Virginia Woolf.

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For a certain bunny I know who reassures me that people are dumb and we’re awesome.