Recently I got an email claiming my journals are too negative and I should put the positive things I get down in emails instead. So here it goes.
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There are none! Yet. I can't say I am a total pessimist but from the lord above I get the weirdest, most annoying and aggravating messages. Out of the 50 I may get a day maybe 2 or 3 look slightly promising. And out of those 3 maybe 1 will get my information out of collarme. Currently there isnt anyone serious in my life but god knows I would like there to be. I honestly down in my heart of hearts want to give up my submission to someone. I want to be able to get down on my knees, wear a dainty little collar and call a man my Master. Am I a freak? Maybe.
-Starts to sing in the tune of some day my prince will come changing the words-
...Some day my Master will come.. |