9/22/2015 3:47:16 PM: The past 24 hours have been hell for me. If you are going to be an ass or rude do not try to talk to me. If you want to be polite or hell even encouraging then go ahead and message.

7/14/2013 12:41:15 AM: So, something else to write about on here. If all your looking for is something to fuck pass me by. I have a Daddy and it's not my fault if you don't read the whole profile and get to that part. I am sick and tired of people basically assuming that because I have 'submissive' marked on my profile that I will bow down and worship anyone who refers to themselves as a dominant. Just because you feel you fall into that category does not mean that I or any other submissive will bow down to you. No, that does not make me a 'bad submissive' either. From my experiences it makes me smart, safe and sane.   Now a note for those that are Gorian- just because that is your style does not apply to all that you meet. Show respect and talk to those that do not follow that idea-path as you would someone on the street. Let me clarify, 'on the street', I mean the way you would talk to someone you find attractive that has no clue about the life style.   Another thing, just because I call you out on your BS does not mean that you need to get butt hurt and start flaming my inbox. Honestly, I laugh when that happens and it kinda brings out a sadistic side of me that makes me want to keep you going. No, I don't think that's wrong but if your going to have a butt-hurt attack then maybe you should read the profile of the person your messaging. Might save you some hassle.

6/11/2013 7:58:46 PM: Okay, seems I keep getting requests for friends on here. I'm going to make it simple. If you do not message me and talk to me first then you will not be added to as a friend.

11/30/2012 12:25:57 PM: I saw you hug your purse closer to you in the grocery store line.But you didn't see me put an extra $10.00 in the collection plate last Sunday.   I saw you pull your child closer when we passed each other on the sidewalk.But you didn't see me playing Santa at the local mall.   I saw you change your mind about going into the restaurant.But you didn't see me attending a meeting to raise more money for the hurricane relief.   I saw you roll up your window and shake your head when I drove by.But you didn't see me driving behind you when you flicked your cigarette butt out the car window.   I saw you frown at me when I smiled at your children.But you didn 't see me when I took time off from work to run toys to the homeless.   I saw you stare at my long hair.But you didn't see me and my friends cut ten inches off for Locks of Love.   I saw you roll your eyes at our leather coats and gloves.But you didn't see me and my brothers donate our old coats and gloves to those that had none.   I saw you look in fright at my tattoos.But you didn't see me cry as my children where born and have their name written over and in my heart.   I saw you change lanes while rushing off to go somewhere.But you didn't see me going home to be with my family.   I saw you complain about how loud and noisy our bikes can be.But you didn't see me when you were changing the CD and drifted into my lane.   I saw you yelling at your kids in the car.But you didn't see me pat my child's hands, knowing he was safe behind me.   I saw you reading the newspaper or map as you drove down the road.But you didn't see me squeeze my wife's leg when she told me to take the next turn.   I saw you race down the road in the rain.But you didn't see me get soaked to the skin so my son could have the car to go on his date.   I saw you run the yellow light just to save a few minutes of time.But you didn't see me trying to turn right   I saw you cut me off because you needed to be in the lane I was in.But you didn't see me leave the road.   I saw you waiting impatiently for my friends to pass.But you didn't see me. I wasn't there.   I saw you go home to your family.But you didn't see me. Because, I died that day you cut me off.   I WAS JUST A BIKER. A person with friends and a family. But you didn't see me.   Repost this around in hopes that people will understand the biker community.   Just cuz... well... it doesn't just have to apply for bikers. Keep in mind that people are not always what you assume they are.

10/30/2012 8:54:02 PM: If your going to message me, you should keep in mind:    My role is marked as a submissive, but that does not mean you can walk over me. I am a real person Don't be a dick to me, and I won't be a bitch to you. Respect me, and I'll respect you. Telling me to do something will just piss me off. I will tell you off if I feel the need to, don't like it then go away. I can be helpful to those who seek it or ask about it. Over all I am a nice person. I am not always online. I do have a life outside of the internet. I am in a relationship I will not tell you about my sex life I will not tell you how big my tits are I will not tell you more than once I am in a relationship I may not be collard but close enough I do not have to respond to every message I get.