Dream #___, male

I had been at opera rehearsal for what seemed like days. Stephen, our conductor, was more prissy than he had ever been, shaking his butt while directing us, dressed in his usual jeans and a t-shirt, only he had a fuschia and purple feather boa around his neck.

Henry, our stage director, kept saying the word sex, over and over again. He held my fan, the one that he character I play, Marcellina, uses throughout the opera, and began to rub it, and told me, "See? It's just like giving a guy a hand-job. Not too hard...well, so to speak," and his assistant, Becca, giggled in a squealy tone that I might have shot her for.

Just as I was listening to them, I turned about quickly and twisted my right knee. Becca stopped laughing, and pointed me to the door.( sex, sorta-abuse, and red rivers )

Me, a princess? (e-crack)

You Are Ariel!

Headstrong and fiesty. You have a mind of your own that's full of romantic dreams about the world around you. Exploring exotic places is your ultimate dream, and although you can be a little naive you'll realize that there is something to be gained from your family's wisdom.

Which Disney Princess Are You?

well, I guess it's appropriate...I am a siren, after all. ~;P

one last thing before I am off for the day...

I really miss my chocolate peeps.

Lots.



What I wouldn't do to wake up to CBM's hugs this morning, the sight of wraptboy sitting reading a book on the couch, bindrune's door just slightly ajar, her sleepy-breathing sneaking out the crack as Shadow comes out to harass me.

wraptboy would say, "Hi Dawn Dawn!" in that way...it's a very distinct tone of voice, an inflection I find most comforting.

I would likely go to the bathroom then, make coffee, wake up bindrune, whose voice would be froggy, her hair tangled in Flangelica Houston style (the aftermath of Asia Melting, I'm sure) and we'd all sit and float feathers at the kitchen table for a while.

Nothing else would matter beyond that for the day.

Yeah. That would be quite lovely.

They need to make an injection...

or a pill or SOMETHING for the simultaneous function of keeping one focused and motivated.


Yayzoo krispies...

My not-so-humble opinion...

I see that the Organ Grinder's Fetish ball is looking for fetish models.

I think that some people I know should look into this. I know some damn fine people out there, and it'd be a shame if they didn't flaunt it for the world to see sometimes!

All interested/ curious, go here.