UPDATED PICS WITH DIGITALS FROM MY 21st BIRTHDAY... 2 YEARS AGO. HA HA! ENJOY!
Sometimes I think best if left in the memory
It's better kept inside than left for good
Looking back each time they tried to tell me
Well somethings gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good
Every time I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down and
Where it lands is where it should
This time it's like
The two of us should probably start to fight
"Cause something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feeling way too damn good
Feelin' way too damn good.
~ Nickelback, "Feeling Way Too Damn Good"
Communication between myself and the roomie is so incredable... like a world build sugar-sweet for my own personal heaven. I think I like living there... things are mutual and good, we like each other, and it seems to work well for all involved. besides, now that I am working more often, things are easier on us sharing space since I am not in it as often.. although the cleaning routine leaves a little initiative to be desired at times... but I am not going to be too picky, I like that I clean anyway....
going to reduce the amount of days at the workplace doing my job, trying to talk myself into a desk position.. or just maybe take on the second job for the 30 hours a week they are talking about giving me and that should reach my quota... also, I want to do it less so I want to do it more at home... living with my personal slave is a benefit I need to take atvantage of more.
I also need to start waxing again. downstairs waxing, once a month, worse than a tattoo - I know from personal experience. But it is worth the month I do not have to groom the hair down there. it would be more pleasurable for all people involved I think.
speaking of whom, my man has decided that as of monday he is seeing me more often since I need to be serviced reqularly... to keep up with my workout routine, you know. and he has promised Palm Springs in the next three weeks so... I need to buy my swimsuit and the hair is being done on tuesday.. oh yeah, going back to a hairdresser nicknamed "Squirt" (yes, it means that) by my ex-wife who is getting free reign on my hair with the mention that I can have any color hair I want right now... yeah. excited.
oh, and there is a premiere with our R.S.V.P. on it... for the LONGEST YARD. yeah!
I am so happy with my man, he is so amazing..... and I love my roomie too. Life is too damn good... and my brother is visiting me more often (every two weeks or so) and spending time with me, myself, and I.
life is good, life is great. yippie kai-yo kai-yeah bu-ddy.
Capt. Jack Sparrow, eat your heart out - I would be making you proud.
Sometimes I think best if left in the memory
It's better kept inside than left for good
Looking back each time they tried to tell me
Well somethings gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feelin' way too damn good
Every time I turn around
I fall in love and find my heart face down and
Where it lands is where it should
This time it's like
The two of us should probably start to fight
"Cause something's gotta go wrong 'cause I'm feeling way too damn good
Feelin' way too damn good.
~ Nickelback, "Feeling Way Too Damn Good"
Communication between myself and the roomie is so incredable... like a world build sugar-sweet for my own personal heaven. I think I like living there... things are mutual and good, we like each other, and it seems to work well for all involved. besides, now that I am working more often, things are easier on us sharing space since I am not in it as often.. although the cleaning routine leaves a little initiative to be desired at times... but I am not going to be too picky, I like that I clean anyway....
going to reduce the amount of days at the workplace doing my job, trying to talk myself into a desk position.. or just maybe take on the second job for the 30 hours a week they are talking about giving me and that should reach my quota... also, I want to do it less so I want to do it more at home... living with my personal slave is a benefit I need to take atvantage of more.
I also need to start waxing again. downstairs waxing, once a month, worse than a tattoo - I know from personal experience. But it is worth the month I do not have to groom the hair down there. it would be more pleasurable for all people involved I think.
speaking of whom, my man has decided that as of monday he is seeing me more often since I need to be serviced reqularly... to keep up with my workout routine, you know. and he has promised Palm Springs in the next three weeks so... I need to buy my swimsuit and the hair is being done on tuesday.. oh yeah, going back to a hairdresser nicknamed "Squirt" (yes, it means that) by my ex-wife who is getting free reign on my hair with the mention that I can have any color hair I want right now... yeah. excited.
oh, and there is a premiere with our R.S.V.P. on it... for the LONGEST YARD. yeah!
I am so happy with my man, he is so amazing..... and I love my roomie too. Life is too damn good... and my brother is visiting me more often (every two weeks or so) and spending time with me, myself, and I.
life is good, life is great. yippie kai-yo kai-yeah bu-ddy.
Capt. Jack Sparrow, eat your heart out - I would be making you proud. 
dollbabyamy:
I'm so happy that you are finally happy. 
It's great to see that things are up for you right now. I hope they stay that way. Don't be a stranger to my journal, you hear?!
It's great to see that things are up for you right now. I hope they stay that way. Don't be a stranger to my journal, you hear?! 
ericdravyn:
'ello, Poppet... glad things are looking up for you It's all about momentum, baby...
It's all about momentum, baby...