Scared, Sad, and Not Much Wanting to Blog
Right now I am scared (alright, terrified), sad (etc. etc.) and not much wanting to blog. I have a few stories and posts in drafts, but I have lost all joy for writing about them right now. Breaking up isn’t easy, but it’s made more difficult with studies to worry about, trying to find an apartment with having (quite literally, not an exaggeration in the least) no money, and no job.
I have to move in two weeks and while I’ve been emailing daily about apartments/roommate situations, and seen a few, none have panned out and I continue to just get more and more disappointed. Nothing is more terrifying than not knowing where you’re going to be living in two weeks.
I’ve applied at Starbucks, Target, and Duane Reade most recently, and none have “been able to hire [me] at this time” even when they say they’re hiring. I’m simple undesirable in some way, for some reason.
Anyway, that’s where I am right now. Who knows when I will blog again. I need a break, from life. And a damn good spanking.
- Marie
Protected: discouraged
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Later in the evening on OTK nights a side room is opened up. In it is a bondage bed that’s the perfect height for strapping and caning. We had waited because said bed was perfect for the scene we wanted to do. Rad and Sandy brought the strap pictured below, with them.
(This post includes a picture of an implement below the tag)
Spanked & Caned at OTK
I had made it a point to ask Rad to bring his canes so I might have a “proper caning” as opposed to last week when our space was limited and he wasn’t able to swing very well. Read more…
OTK 11-7-09
This past weekend was the monthly otk night here at Paddles NYC and it developed into a good night.
Watching Others
Watching other people play can be an interesting experience.
Halloween Weekend
Some of you may know this, but many probably don’t – Halloween is my absolute favorite holiday of all time (well, after my birthday, which is of course a holiday).
Protected: Relationships…and stuff
Scolding & Spanking Psychology
I was talking scolding with someone this morning, and it spurred lots of thought on my end.