Anonymous asked: Who's your daddy?
Little things mean the most.
Tonight as I was trying to sneak out of a room under the radar like I always do someone stopped me and said “How are you?” I gave the usual “I’m doing well, thanks. How about you?” They grabbed me by my shoulders looked me dead in the eye and said “No, I’m really asking you. How are you?” I, of course, lost it because I’m an emotional wreck. I...
I just accidentally hot waxed myself by spilling a candle all the way down my arm. I could be totally into this. I may have found my new fetish. *blushies*