prim and proper

I guess I am feeling better than I realized. As it turns out, there was a birthday party to attend last night. And I am still getting used to being able to do stuff on Friday nights… Anyway, the party was on the other side of my floor, about twenty paces away, best kinda just-want-to-socialize-for-a-bit opportunity […]

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box-o-bows

Last fall, when I was attending summer camp, I had a delightful conversation with two of the employees of the leather vendor at the event. Mostly, it involved the topic of reinventing fetish and my emerging dandyism, as it were. As it turns out, one of the two is a big-time thrifter and peruser of […]

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ugh.

*cue aches* *cue chills* *cue tremors* *cue frantic trips to the toilet every fifteen minutes* Ugh. Good thing my body and I have a strong mutual understanding: I will gladly sit upon the toilet for an eight hour stretch so long as I do not ever need to bow before it. Ugh.

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