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I was watching some show on TV the other day…don’t ask me which one, cause I honestly can’t recall. Maybe it was Law And Order…but don’t quote me on that. Anyway, so there’s two people driving in a car, and the woman in the passenger seat is talking about people who are always late, and how it must mean that they’re lazy. And the guy driving the car totally disagreed. He said (and I’m paraphrasing here~if I can’t remember what show, you could hardly expect me to remember the quote verbatim, right? *Giggles*)
Anyway, he says that chronic lateness has nothing to do with laziness. Supposedly, it’s actually a trait of people with control issues. They want to control everyone elses schedule, cause they want the world to revolve around them. For example, “I’m in charge even when I’m NOT around, cause by being late, I’m making you wait for me.” Which, if you hadn’t noticed, is so totally me.
Now when I first heard that, it kind of rang true for me in a bad way. Like, doesn’t that sound so bad and passive aggressive? But after I thought on it for a little while…I decided that it’s just another symptom of this latent fem domme that pussy boy always says I have inside me. Control issues….and wanting the world to revolve around me…and of course, the always being late thing I’ve been struggling with. That’s total Princess behavior, don’t you think? Lol…
Really, even if it’s not, that’s the way I’m going to rationalize it. I like “Princess mindset” MUCH better than “brat with control issues.” *Giggles* Still though~I’m going to keep working on the time thing. It bugs the hell out of me even if you guys are sweet enough to keep dealing with it.
It’s just after 1AM EST, and I should be taking calls within the hour. Call me tonight if you feel like playing with me! Cause remember, after tonight, I won’t be back till after my Princess Day (Wednesday.) Bye for now!
Wow, where to even start? First, I have to ask if you’ve missed me? Cause this week, not only have I been away from my lil blog here, but I’ve also been away from the phones since Saturday night/Sunday morning. I know, I know, I’ve been doing that way too often lately…but it’s almost the end of the summer! And I live in Florida! A girl should be able to take a little break and have some “fun in the sun” if she feels like it, right? Lol… Seriously though~hopefully you guys aren’t just completely DONE with waiting around for me! I think this was my last mini vacation for a while…and you’ll understand why when I tell you what happened.
Anyway. I was supposed to hang out with Amanda this week, but she got stuck working, so I had to change my plans. And I figured, that since I hadn’t seen my guy in a while, I should go ahead and give him a call so maybe I could salvage my “weekend”. Just to catch you up~no, he’s still not my boyfriend, and I still don’t want him to be. Yes, he’s still bugging the hell out of me with phone calls, but lately I just turn my cell phone off. And yes, even though I barely let him see me, let alone fuck me, he’s still hanging around waiting for me to maybe decide I want his cock once in a while. Hey~if he’s going to let me act like a spoiled brat, fucking right I’m going to be one. *Giggles*
Is that mean? Probably. But is it fun? MOST definitely. So yeah, that’s the way it’s going to stay.
Anyway….so he wanted to do a little beach vacation. I mean, I don’t really live that far from the beach, but it’s probably about a 20 minute drive. So sometimes, it’s way more fun to get a hotel room right on the water, do the room service thing, no driving….you know? It’s just easier. But instead of a hotel room, he wanted to rent a little condo for two days. That way, we’d have a full kitchen so he could cook for me if I wanted, AND there was a pool as well as the Gulf right there, in case the beach was too crowded. It sounded like fun, so of course I said I would go~especially cause I wasn’t doing anything else.
We were supposed to go on Monday night and leave on Wednesday. (I’m going to try to condense this so this post doesn’t turn into a novel…lol… ) We got there on Monday night as planned, but when we walked in, there were other people staying there. Like, the people who were supposed to check out that morning had never left! OMG was I so pissed! So he had to call the owner, try to get it worked out, but even if they had left right then (I wanted to kick their asses out on the street) the condo would be dirty.
Sooo….we drove all the way back here to wait for them to leave in the morning. Didn’t get into the place till Noon on Tuesday, I was pretty pissed off so it wasn’t as much fun as it was supposed to be. There was no internet access (there was supposed to be), there was no smoking allowed, and halfway through the night, the people who had left that morning came to the door and insisted on coming in to search the kitchen for some candy they forgot. *GRR!* I hate stupid people! 
So in the end, I wasted a whole night that I should have been doing calls, and then I was so mad that I didn’t even want to have sex! I did get lots of sun though, which was good…. And I did let him go down on me Tuesday night, which was awesome! But that’s about it. *Sighs* I guess I’m glad I went, but I swear, I will NEVER do anything but 4 star and up hotels from now on!
That was Monday and Tuesday. I was home by Wednesday night, but the moment I logged on, my pussy boy called, and he pretty much monopolized my whole night. I think we stayed up talking till like…5am? Well, not really just talking….some talking, some teasing him, some shopping on Amazon (for me, of course) and a *huge* yummy cash treat for me, too! (Ty sweetie ) Lots of fun for me, but it didn’t leave any time for me to take any more calls~so I’m sorry about that, guys.
And now, it’s almost 3:30 AM EST, and I’m only just now sitting down at my computer. *Sighs* I was up super early, and I spent my whole day tweaking my new websites, catching up on some reading, and finishing up some projects that I’d put off for way too long. Then of course, time got away from me and I ended up losing track of it as usual. I’m going to log onto Niteflirt by 4am though, and hopefully some of you are still up and around and looking to play with me! *Smiles* I’m going to stay up until I get sleepy, so probably till at least 7 or 8am. And if you are still up….call me tonight!
Bye for now!
I know, it’s still not a real blog post…but at the request of my sweetheart Gun, I guess it’s time for me to post a new quiz. So here it is!
You Are 87% Real |
 There’s hardly a person on this earth more real than you are. You have no problem showing people who you are, flaws and all. For you, there couldn’t be any other way. Because it’s way too stressful to live an inauthentic life. You’re very comfortable with yourself. And because of this, you’re able to live an exciting, interesting, and challenging life. |
So. Like I already knew (and like I’ve told you guys at least a million times! Lol…) I’m a pretty real girl. I would even go so far as to say…I’m a TOTALLY real girl. I don’t know. I mean, in real life? I’m more like 98% real. But I run into some issues when I’m writing here. Like…I don’t want to be too real, for security’s sake, AND because I feel like you guys don’t come here to read un-sexy stuff. Like if I tell you too much stuff about my normal girl life, maybe I won’t be the “ideal” fantasy girl anymore. You know?
Mostly…I just edit and leave out the boring normal type stuff, and assume that you’re all okay with the limited personal stuff I choose to share. And I’m right about that, right??? Lol…. I mean…you all know I’m a total GFE phone sex girl….so if you weren’t okay with the “normal” stuff I write, then you wouldn’t be reading and or calling anymore. Right?
You can comment and answer if you want, but you don’t have to. Cause even if you don’t, that’s my story, and I’m sticking to it. *Giggles* I just wanted to explain why sometimes I’m a little bit vague… And why lately, I don’t write as much as I used to. Just so you know, if we’re talking mentally? I’m the BEST blog writer you’ve ever known! I draft posts in my head all day every day! In the bathtub…in my car….on my way to sleep…while I’m talking to my Mommy…lol… While I’m doing any number of things! But then, because life happens, and all kinds of other stuff….most of my posts don’t ever get posted. *Sighs* No worries, though~I’ve put it back on my to do list for August that I wanna blog at least twice a week again from now on. And hopefully, I’ll stay on top of my to do list. For once.
Didn’t I just get done saying that this wasn’t a real post?? I meant it! Truly I did…and then I got carried away. It’s almost 6am EST now (I know! Late even for me, isn’t it?) But I should be available and taking calls till like….8am EST. So call me! I wish I could tell you some specific fantasies that I’m in the mood for, but I can’t think of anything. Which means…that I’m up for just about anything! *Giggles* As long as it’s phone sex, and it ends with my tight lil pussy cumming…I’m totally down!
Remember, if you don’t catch me tonight, look for me Saturday after 11pm EST. Bye for now!
PS LOTS of you have been spoiling me with yummy cash treats lately… Specifically my sweetheart Gun, my lil slut Chase, and of course my pussyboy. BIG cash treats, too! Good boys! TY guys!!
