HatesParisHilton
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Joined: 12/27/2006 Status: offline
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I'm notignoring the Lushy sitch*, but I am in certain ways in a similar sitch and I come here to "get away" from that sitch. ala "escapism". So Lushy, please do not think me rude or uncariong or anything other than total empathy for your plight, but mine in many (not all) ways is similar, I MUST distract myself from it, thus I MUST play with Bossy Shoe Doyenne and her plight for a moment... as follows... "Ackkkk! aghhhh! agoney and unfair agony at that! Methinks with the nature and "flava" of your post your were lied to by YET ONE MORE person whom appeared to be "your type" and "compatable" and then failed a tiny EEEEEEEnsie WEEEEENsie aspect of carrying through (Psych term) on HIS/her part of the contract: no I'm, not married or no I don't have kids that may/may not live with another parent who's failure to understand this "Lifestyle" means I am at a risk of her fucking with my visitation and "share the holidays with the kids" rights that I REALLLLLLLY should have thought about before even FLIRTING with BossyShoeDoyenne". Now, as a top who does not switch (but visually and memetically and semiotically plays with swictchery all the time, to thrill and titlillate widdle naughty femme de la creme's all the time, just like using a birch rod one week and later switching to the antique 1924 clothesbrush)...normally this would not bother me so much, if not for the fact that... you are (physically) TOTALLY MY TYPE! ARGGHHHHH! so I want the liar to get drunk and fall asleep, face down and crotch naked, upon a nest of Christmas Ireland Yelow Fire ants. *sitch: "aussie and pommie speak for "situation" as in current scenario.
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I am (now) "Hiltie", hear me ROARRRRR! And have a cuffy cake, they're nice.
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