this turned into a kinky entry, so be warned!
Two things I forgot to mention last night:
My mother bought me sushi for dinner. That's love, kids.
Also, I think Linkin Park should do an instrumental CD, or like, without words or whatever. Because while their lyrics aren't BAAAAD, they tend to sound the same (esp. pitch, tone, delivery) from song to song. What's clever about them is some of their mixing and the like.
Okay... one more thing, but don't read it if hearing about me and kink in the same paragraph grosses you out:
I'm thinking about attending a Munch (BDSM'ers brunch to discuss stuff and happenings) or two to see whether or not I'd be interested in getting involved in the "scene." On my list of things to do in 2004 is receiving a flogging. In fact, I'd like to make this flogger that we saw at the Transcending Boundaries conference that a girl, whose kink is rope of any sort, had made. It was one really long length of cord (like, 5 feet or something) that you make into little tails by doubling sections and making a knot at the end of each. After you have 20 or so tails, you wrap the rest of the rope around the top and make a sturdy handle. I only wish I could remember exactly how to do it...
I should start a Kink for Pennies journal, but i bet one already exists. There are just so many things out there, cheap and readily available, to stock a poor college student's toybox with. I mean, with 10 bucks and a trip to the Dollar Tree, you could come home with, for example: One of those long plastic shoehorns (for spanking purposes), a leather or nylon collar, a length of chain to hook up to the forementioned collar, wooden clothespins, rope, boot polish, a chamois cloth, cheap stockings (for those that like to cut garments off of people), and just for fun, gummy handcuffs (I know the dollar tree in Allentown carries them.) That's 9 things...and then you take the remaining dollar, go to Lowe's and buy a couple of those long wooden dowels in varying thicknesses, and you got yourself something to cane someone with, or be caned with.
Also, I'd like to learn to be a boot black... mmm.
My mother bought me sushi for dinner. That's love, kids.
Also, I think Linkin Park should do an instrumental CD, or like, without words or whatever. Because while their lyrics aren't BAAAAD, they tend to sound the same (esp. pitch, tone, delivery) from song to song. What's clever about them is some of their mixing and the like.
Okay... one more thing, but don't read it if hearing about me and kink in the same paragraph grosses you out:
I'm thinking about attending a Munch (BDSM'ers brunch to discuss stuff and happenings) or two to see whether or not I'd be interested in getting involved in the "scene." On my list of things to do in 2004 is receiving a flogging. In fact, I'd like to make this flogger that we saw at the Transcending Boundaries conference that a girl, whose kink is rope of any sort, had made. It was one really long length of cord (like, 5 feet or something) that you make into little tails by doubling sections and making a knot at the end of each. After you have 20 or so tails, you wrap the rest of the rope around the top and make a sturdy handle. I only wish I could remember exactly how to do it...
I should start a Kink for Pennies journal, but i bet one already exists. There are just so many things out there, cheap and readily available, to stock a poor college student's toybox with. I mean, with 10 bucks and a trip to the Dollar Tree, you could come home with, for example: One of those long plastic shoehorns (for spanking purposes), a leather or nylon collar, a length of chain to hook up to the forementioned collar, wooden clothespins, rope, boot polish, a chamois cloth, cheap stockings (for those that like to cut garments off of people), and just for fun, gummy handcuffs (I know the dollar tree in Allentown carries them.) That's 9 things...and then you take the remaining dollar, go to Lowe's and buy a couple of those long wooden dowels in varying thicknesses, and you got yourself something to cane someone with, or be caned with.
Also, I'd like to learn to be a boot black... mmm.