“I am the shape you made me.
Filth teaches filth.”
— Sophocles, Electra (tranlated by Anne Carson)
lace
Looks.
Oh gosh, put it on my body.
Pup and I are headed to the first play-ish party I’ve been to since July. It’s at a friend’s house, which is definitely a more comfortable way to get back into this stuff than at a dungeon.
So wish me luck, buds!
Sent a version of this photo to Pup a few minutes ago, and liked it so much that I took another. Sir’s hosting a play party in a bit and I’ve got my outfit and my collar on and I’m ready to go. This isn’t the one I am demo-bottoming at, but I’m still a nervous girl.
I really need a white lace bodysuit like yesterday.
“Well I don’t care, can’t pay attention, and I don’t give a damn about your intentions at all.”
My life is so crazy right now, but I’m holding out for a little bit of this kind of time very, very soon.
Sweetheart, feeling very, very grown up.