i have come to the conclussion how much i truly hate moving. Yes it is the most stressful thing one person can do to their bodies... this has been proven in the medical world. But it is all the other lil stuff that goes around it, including the cleaning... and i will not go into how to pick up the belongings and furniture...Does anyone out there have a truck to pick up a hand made bed for me????????
What i could use, now that i said bye bye to my footboy due to his rather bad tasting "memememememememe" attitude, is someone that doesn't mind doing windows. lol. Yes, windows. There are a few windows to get washed in the new place, most in the celarium, that need to get washed in and out. And i have not had the time to get to them, let alone certain other things that need to get done.......... grrr. Most people say that they don't do windows, i do on normal basis. i just don't have the time, as i am having a rather hard time trying to keep up with anything else. Packing is the worst with all the running around i am having to do, back and forth and all over the place.... and conferences (and i just put one right off this past weekend - bad me, but needed to). The next one, i can not get away with that... and that is the whole first week of Nov, and boy am i going to be tired after all that. Needs my bed before then. lol.
Yup, am i glad this is my last move. Though i will still be going back and forth to Was., have a home in the Cascades at my pa's. But this is it for here, unless i win the lottery and get that nice home on the riviera and in the Baha. woo hoo, surf for breaky. omg that would be the life.
Well off to try and get some more boxes, run around, and numerous other poo i have to get done. Never enough time in the day for moi, and i need more hands that what i have. Medical steps in a few hundred years i think.
Huggers to those who aren't moving.....
*** i just realised... i should probably change my profile in here as well. Completely forgetting with all that is going on in my life, and how busy it has been. WOW. i will get to that in the next lil while, so please bare with me peeps. Yes it still describes whom i am, and the type of person i am... but NO i am not seeking a Dom... and a few other changes are going in there.
i am going to go re-unite with poky things very soon!!! woo hoo. yipeeee. omg. yes!
If it isn't piercings, and yes i am going to get a couple.... and if i don't get anything else, Elwood is going to have way to much fun with me doing more. i am also going to meet up with an old friend - needle play. Been craving that for far too long these past several weeks, and i can't wait any longer. i think it all has to do with regression, and healing me. As some people know what is going on, and that i need some major healing to do.... and i am going to go back to the begining - needle play (yes i did more than that when i was a kid, fire/wax/and a few other things before i hit 10, but the needles are what gave me life).
So poky things here i come!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*phone*
Just got off the phone with Elwood... hehehehehehehehe. Ooooooooooh ya. Nummy. Am i ever looking forward to when i see Him, what a treat that will be. Yuppers.
Wwe also had a lil chat about what was said to me yesterday at the Tri-City Brunch:
Someone had mentioned that there might be a bottom out there that just might be a harder player than i am, and can take more pain.... well Elwood piped up - saying that there should be an event to judge that one. With different events, and judges, and who wins wins. And there would even be a wild card event as well, and i am completely with what He is thinking. hahahahahaha. i think Elwood knows me all too well. hmmmm.
Off to day dream about pokey things.......
Miss D here. Lyrics, Poems, and ramblings on life about me....Lil D. I am also known as Miss D if your nasty.... Lolitadiva, if you find me anywhere. Play Music On My Bottom!!! .......................... Please let me make you dance and sing a tune.
Monday, October 27, 2008
Monday, October 20, 2008
What is Mensa Sex? Where did those leathers go?
So i am finally sitting here taking a bit of a break for the day. Something that is well needed, and rather a lil late in the whole week to two weeks going on. Drinking a hot toddy with drunken honey, with lemon tea and drunken honey. Trying very hard not to cough, and feeling how tired i really am........ ok so i ran myself down. Not a good thing, and i will probably get a lil shit from the doc when i see him. And i hope this cold goes away faster then they usually do, as i have way too much to do - with lil help and lil time, and still trying to figure out how to get all the cleaning done when the contractors are done at the new place and over here. Phew. i packed my riding leathers on a sunny day on Saturday.:(( i just hope if i get a call for a ride, i can get them out fast enough. And to top it off - my sister from another twister was having all that fun at the Toy Run in Rupert without me, as i would normally be there helping out every year when i lived there. Made me realize how much i miss that home, especially since a brother just died a month ago. When one loses family such like that, it makes you think about what life was like and what you want out of it.... where will it go. Wishing i was was there to be with his wife, as i know she could use the people around her. They were always there for me, even when running the 1/4 mile in Kitamat.... wish i could be there for her now. Now i really have to think about that road trip, or ferry trip... what ever works best as long as it isn't flying on a plane. :-/Now i am sitting here waiting for chicken dinner with veggies to be done. So i was scrolling through my main home page, and thought i would go and see for a change who was pervin my profile. And one of the Doms that had been there a couple weeks ago had a tag line that rather caught my eye, and then had me thinking just a lil too hard for my brain today....... "Mensa Sex- Into pushing the edge and exploring most fantasies and fetishes." My question is: What the heck is Mensa Sex? Now a mensa can be two things. Either an "Altar Slab/Stone" that has to do with the astronomy of the southern constellation near Octans. Or...... of course as most people would know the most widely know definition, an international fellowship organization for people with IQ's in the top 2 percent of the general population. Now this has got me scratching my lil head here. i can think of a few things done on an altar stone, things i have done myself... shhhhh. But i have not come up with an idea of what an IQ driven human can do with sex, unless they use their smarts to make someone cum. Knowing a few select nerds myself that come up to that category, and maybe in Mensa, i don't think that sex really is something that they equate to a study they would want to conquer. Not unless that is a major, and it will get them further than any other subject. The science of it, or even the equation of how this leg goes that way, and your hand can do this at this angle while your tongue does this... all the while the cum comes at a ratio to the thrust of the source that is equivalent to X+YYx2(68+1)=100xyz. Sorry that just had to be done. And if someone can cum up with the answer to that, have i got a special bonus for Yyou.=D% If anyone out there has this answer for me..... please help me out. Even my lil brain can not cum up with the pervy thought on this one, and why someone would bring Mensa into sex in the first place........ hmmmmm. Back to my cold killing tea. Chicken healthy dinner. Packing and cleaning. Yipeeee..... not.
Monday, October 13, 2008
Tired, house hunting, sickies, to blood let or not to blood let.
Can house hunting be considered as tourture?i think it should be. i could not count how many homes i booded at, but if i look in my lil book..... way too many. And that is just the ones that i wrote down, not counting the ones that i didn't write the good stuff on.
When looking for suitable homes that are not just for myself.. it can be rather trying. Though when found, exillerating in the end. Especially if it is the perfect one. And signing those lil papers, saying it is yours, almost that lil high one is seeking for on the good days. Now i can't wait to move in, and make it home. Though with all the construction going on downstairs, it will need a lil cleaning and dusting prior.The whole basement is being converted into a two bedroom house. It should look wonderful when it is done, and with it's own fire place as well.... cozy as well. i just hope i can find perv friendly, or pervy, peeps to live there. lol. That can be fun. Crossing the lil fingers.
Now that most of the stress is over.... maybe some of these hives will go away. i look like poo. i won't go into the G.A. patches, too many scares already and now growing more. But i have completely broken out in hives, from what i am not sure. i think i need the tropical holiday, though the sun might prove troublesome. lmao. Just thow me in the blue sea with a surf board, and let me be with the fishies. It is starting to get rather cold here now to be swimming in the ocean, brrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Not the kind of self mutilation i am looking for these days, especially if i want to keep on breathing.
In the old days if one wasn't feeling well in any form the healers/doctors would 'bleed' the person. This forcing the immune system into action, in the hopes that it would fast track to heal it's own self. Now being of a medical background myself with a fare bit of knowledge, i know this does not work for everything, and the percentages of people that passed from this precedure far out weighed what good came out of it. But when i look at what most of Uus practice in our lil Lifestyle today, and how some of Uus use our own ways to make us feel better..... is this not a form of 'bleeding'.... but with out so much blood letting (unless one is into that sort of practice). This thought actually had me thinking earlier today. i had a docs appointment last week, and he had gotten on my case about how tired i was. In other words - get more rest, because if i don't we all know what happens when i get too tired. Then i get all sicky, and things go down hill from there.... no matter what i do. Though i could some times sleep a min. of 8 hours a night some times, and still need that nappy in the afternoon ( i know of a one person in particular who understands this one), it doesn't matter what one does to try to get that rest - you are still tired. So my thought was if we were to use a form of bleeding, or forcing the immune system into helping itself. After all the reading i have done in the last year, i have a few theories on this one. i know how i feel after even just a good play, and how long that good feeling lasts for. Could this not work in other ways, even if a play was not used... and not having to use bleeding as the resort.?????
Just one of many thoughts in my lil head. Might just have to ask the doc about this one when i am back in his office, won't that one raise his eyebrows. lol. i think the shock factor should be enough to get his own immune system going, then maybe a form to put me in the padded room. lmao. Of course he wouldn't, but he would certainly wonder where my head was going at this point and why. i would point him to my skin doc, then my immunologist, and have a chat with them..... maybe they all could get together and figure it all out. And then i could right a paper on it, and get published, win the pulitzer, make a million and become famous. ok, yes it has been a long week. But it would certainly kick those "book" doctors in the tushka, don't Yya think.......Then Wwe could have Sm as a healing practice. Something of every day life, something that is not looked appon as 'dirty' in a nilla's eyes. i like dirty, but not their kind of dirty. And then "vanilla" would be something of the past, something that would be written in dusty old scrolls burried in the Dead Sea. But best of all........ anyone who is not feeling well - would feel all that much more better. As it would be considered medical practice, and something that one could do without having to worry about persicusion. All those with arthritis unite! All those who's bones ache, get up to the whipping pole! All those with bad immune systems, i have a needle or hundred for you, and then a good whipping! hehehehehehe.
Now i just need to find my own form of bleeding.... And for those who have mooning in Yyour head, please remove it. i am serious here, and dealing with both sexes.
Speaking of sexes..... for those men out there that think most women don't know squawt about construction, or even anything to do with renos on houses...... we are all not like that. For the guy who thought i didn't know about about vapor bariers - you obviously don't know a thing, as you were trying to tell me to make sure that they put that in. And actually breaking it down for me, as if i don't even know what that even is. Ummmmm. They aren't replacing the siding on the house, they are doing the walls on the inside.So please guys, give us women a lil more credit then what some of you do. pffffft.
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