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ORIGINAL: dreamofthemoon

*sigh* i admit i haz a confused.

i admit i also haz somewhat more than an ounce of pity for said person (and other *ahem* male "d-types" like him).

i admit no, i respectfully decline to call you (or anyone else i meet online) "Sir/Master/UberDomlyDomLordKingGrandPoobahEmperorofthef-inguniverse/etc." (with possible exception for the Troll *grins!*) no matter how much respect they treat me with, until we've met in person -and- known each other for awhile. And, i admit, even then, it's iffy that i will.

i admit this behavior (calling anyone who treats me with respect "Sir") reminds me of the world of online D/s, "on yer neze naow, biotch/swut!"

i admit i got up when my knees were starting to hurt/falling asleep-on-pins-and-needles, so nyah! Hard wood floors, y'know.


And i admit is it really possible to teach a lady how to ummm... well, y'know... squirt? O.o *blush*
i admit i thought it was one of those "if your brain is wired for it, you can" kinda things...

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ORIGINAL: Daddysredhead

I admit that I lubs me some Girly!

I admit that I just watched the Google tribute... so cute!

I admit that I love both lines of the little pony's sig line 

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ORIGINAL: dreamofthemoon
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Tiggah, were they the "weal and twue" kind of douchcanoes, too?

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ORIGINAL: tiggerspoohbear

Now is it my fault they have no sense of ha-ha?

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ORIGINAL: Daddysredhead

I admit that I was running around with Thing 2 when my Greedy Gal called and didn't hear the phone. 

I admit that I love and miss her so very much.  Spending time with her in FL was the awesome...  If we had crayons, I'm sure we would have been scribbling on the walls because we were each other's "adult supervision."     Go figure how the heck that happened! 

I admit that it has been 2 weeks since I got the hellacious sunburn and though I'm not peeling or anything anymore, I'm itching to the point of having to take Benadryl to help ease the scritchies.  Healing skin is not fun, especially after second degree burns.

I admit that the Things and the Manny are out for a while tonight and I'm thankful for the quiet.  (Dad and I are watching tv together.)

I admit that I got new razors tonight and am very happy that I will no longer have Yeti legs. 

I admit that I would be more than happy to beat the snot out of the "would-be-uber-Doms" who are bugging Poohbear or Dreamy.  I have just about had it up to my generously proportioned ass with men who are full of themselves. 

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ORIGINAL: tiggerspoohbear

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ORIGINAL: dreamofthemoon
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Tiggah, were they the "weal and twue" kind of douchcanoes, too?

Is there any other kind?

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ORIGINAL: tiggerspoohbear

Why thank you kindly Miss Red,  I'ma tellin ya I get no messages for weeks then hear from 5 or 6 in a day or two.  I no longer have the patience to deal with them, so the minute it becomes apparent they're irking me, block and delete has become my friend.

I admit sometimes I play with them because I wants to see how long it takes for them to get that they're not *ahem* being treated in the uberdomlydommasteroftheuniverse they seem to think they so richly deserve. 

I admit I haz a knack of somehow kinda maybe sorta peevin some of em off.  Now is it my fault they have no sense of ha-ha?

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ORIGINAL: Daddysredhead

I admit that I am full of the ebilness and would glady do whatever is needed to make sure that the buttwipes are put in their places, Dreamylicious. Just have your cabana boy bring me a drink for when I'm finished.

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ORIGINAL: tiggerspoohbear

I admit my *ahem* parts have been gathering dust for 2 yrs now about this time. 

I admit whoever gets the package is in for a wildcat.  His head is gonna be spinnin and eyes are gonna be a'rollin!