cakemix

well it looks like i still have fans of my journal even tho its not been filled with smut for quite some time...walked into the kgb bar and straight into a sexydeath boy last night who said he had just read on my journal that i was in town...too bad he hardly recognised me tho without my corset, and with blonder hair and no vampire fangs + but it didnt stop us nibbling each other a lttle bit.

also guess i need to clarify that i have only ran away to sweden while the baby navy clears his stuff out of the flat. altho i would stay if i could get a job here + guess i should look into maybe an internal job transfer to our sister company farfar here in stockholm, altho there stil are things-people i want to be in london for right now i should start exploring all angles.

so off to the inkbash today, catching up with more friends and just spending time being alone again...its terrible but its such a relief to only be responsible for myself again. the pressure of having to support the baby navy was really getting to me and our relationship no longer felt like a partnership, and yeah my tattoo artist xed was amazingly correct too when he said that i just need alot of cock.

and if you are living with a man, and its not on tap then why go on...

i am after all in my prime.