I am freak...and I am proud.

Finally took that stupid Kink Test. 640. And want to know what truly frightens me? The fact that the things they had on the test aren't really that kinky.

~Drop~

Rolls off the cheek
onto the freshly inked paper.
Magnification
one solitary word.
She.
Slowly absorbed
into the pulpy flesh.
Disintegrated worth.
Personal rain
drenching the new
colloquy.
Puddles of
intensification
Words standing alone.
Ink blots of emotion.
Floating disarray.
Written with precision,
thought and premeditation.
Given in passion.
Lack of judgement.
Desecration
Set aflame by will
of destruction.
Remains of a singular script
She.

*Sigh* It's gonna be a long week

I cannot believe that it is only Tues. Will someone please put time on hyper-speed for this week? Although, the next few days are going to fly by.
Thurs. I hope to see faekitty and sir_alf and dance one last time at the Chamber. Maybe we can meet for coffee and chat beforehand. Cannot believe the Chamber is closing. Arrrggggg!
Fri. planning on going to see ER play at Crimson Moon. Hopefully the staff at the cafe will have the glitches tamed down in regard to the 'reserved seating'. And Sat... well, Sat is V-Day. I usually loathe Valentine's Day with all of my being, but this year.... I plan on just winging it and having a good evening. Taking B to someplace special. Would reveal all the details...but shhhhh, it's a surprise.

I really just want a day to call mine. The Queen Clove pamper me day. Wonder if I can hire a 'page for a day'? Bath me, feed me rasberries and chocolate all day, pour me champagne, dress me, massage me, fawn over my every (and I do mean every, wink;) need.
Uhh, errr...'nuff of that. Going to get myself feeling all impassioned for the drive home.