Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Valentine's Day

Yesterday was Valentine’s Day. Master had a short day at work and got back home around 2 in the afternoon. I planned a nice grilled steak dinner for Master, Bubble and I with mashed potatoes on the side and salads for Bubble and I. I also bought a bottle of nice Sangria.

We exchanged presents when she got here. She gave the both of us a present and then we each got our own present from her. She gave us a pretty nice candy dish. It’s white on the inside, with “I ADORE YOU” and hearts on the bottom of the dish. She gave Master a very nice, handmade card, with a kiss on the inside (so cute!), an adorable little red bear that plays music and two bags of Sweetarts Hearts. She gave me a beautiful handmade card too, with a kiss on the inside (:D) and a gorgeous handmade bracelet. We gave her a Valentine’s mug filled with Lindt truffles, milk chocolate and dark chocolate mint, the most adorable black and white striped sock monkey with a red heart on the monkey (which she loved :D ), a card, an iTunes gift card and a box of Trojan condoms.

We had a lovely dinner. We watched Dinner for Schmuck’s and Grown Ups. And ate yummy dark chocolate brownies with walnuts. After we had brownies and the movies were over, we all made out and had some general yummy bonding times.

It was good for us. For all of us. At least I feel like it was. We all went to sleep cuddling in bed, snuggling and it was wonderful. All in all, it was a perfect Valentine’s Day.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Playing Catch Up

I was just looking through this blog and realized that it's been a long time since I really updated this before the other night when I was really just rambling and needed to get stuff out. It's been a whole year that I haven't updated. My last decent posts were from back in 2009. O_O I still can't believe it's been that long.

I recovered, slowly, from Blake. I re-read my posts about him and it's interesting to read how I felt about him then and the lack of emotion I feel now about him. I mean, he is still an ass for leaving me the way he did and I'm more miffed about the fact that he took my favorite mythology book with him and refused to give it back, even if I sent him the money to pay for the shipping and packaging back to me. Oh well, I will just buy myself a new copy at some point or another.

After the blog I wrote about the drama with Stephanie, I attracted some attention on MySpace. One of the guys that wrote me about it was intriguing in the casual sex kind of way. After a few weeks of talking I decided to go on a date with him. I was still living with mom at the time and for a while I tried to find some way to get into Athens without mom knowing I was going to meet a 31 year old man. I knew nothing bad was going to happen, but that's kind of hard to explain to my mother. But, he ended up coming to pick me up at mom's anyway. I told her he was coming and I was down at the barn when he pulled up the driveway and I told her he was here and I walked back up to the house to meet him. I figured she was coming up to meet him too before we left. We waited for 10 minutes or so and when she still hadn't come up from the barn, we decided to just go. BIG MISTAKE!

We ended up going to Blur that night to try and catch the Drag show but beforehand we stopped in at his apartment to kill some time before the show. I IMed my friend Jordan, who living right up the road from his apartment and asked her if she wanted to come to Blur with us and she said no and informed me that my mother was freaking out that she couldn't get in touch with me and I told Jordan that she shouldn't be freaking out, I told her where we were going and when we would be back and Jordan just brushed it off as well, another BIG MISTAKE. But anyways. We attempted to have sex, THE FIRST NIGHT WE MET, and it just didn't work. I was too small and he was way too big. I distinctly remember reaching down to grab his cock to try and help and saying once I did "Oh my god! it's a monster!!!". LOL. We gave up and went on to the club. We missed the show, which was annoying as hell to me but oh well, it was our fault. We ended up walking around downtown for a little while before heading on back to my moms house.

All hell broke loose when we got there. Mom was pissed and yelling at the both of us. I got so mad at her I was nearly crying in anger. And then her head nearly exploded when she found out how old he was. But I didn't care. We continued to see each other.

A few weeks later I had my license and my truck finally. Every Thursday I would drive in to town for a Mary Kay meeting and stay at his place from Thursday until Monday when I go home. This was ok for a while. His roommate started to get frustrated with it though and even though I tried to stay out of the way and cook and clean and stuff, the shit eventually hit the fan with that living situation. He ended up moving out of his roommates place, and in to my room at my moms. Oh joy of joys.

Living with my boyfriend and my mother under the same roof was painfully annoying. Dealing with my mothers obvious suspicion of an older man and her younger daughter, my mothers heartbreak over my father's sudden desertion and infidelity and making just enough money to pay bills was putting a strain on us all. There were good times but mostly bad times. Stuff got even weirder in the house once he proposed. He asked my mother's permission first, he says he would have asked Dad but Dad wasn't there to ask, and mom gave him her blessing, if I accepted, that is. I think she honestly thought I would say no. But I didn’t. :)

Will and I moved out a few months after that and have been in our apartment in Athens for almost a year now and we just signed another year lease. We’re working on getting pre-qualified for a mortgage and it’s looking like it’ll take another two years instead of the one we thought it would be. We’ll probably be in our apartment for another two years or so. We need to get his credit score fixed and I don’t have any credit at all. The loan officer says we need to have good credit and that could take a while.

The wedding is in September. We finally put the deposit down on the facility. The wedding will be outdoors in the pavilion by the lake at one of the parks in Athens. It should be a lovely fall day and everything will be perfect. I’m convinced of it. :D

So anyways, you’re now up to date with everything major that’s happened in the past two years. I plan on keeping this blog updated often. Until next time.

xoxo

Slave Belle

Saturday, January 29, 2011

Bubble

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Monday, December 7, 2009

Sit on Kinky Santa's Lap

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Wednesday, August 5, 2009

Episode 53: Fatal Wound on the Battlefield of Love

Today...today I feel like shit. I'm sure I don't feel as bad as my mother does, or even my father, today.

I found out today that my father has been having an online affair and wants a divorce. He says he still cares for my mother, but he no longer loves her. Monday was their 24th wedding anniversery. They've been married for 24 years. Twenty-four years of love and happiness and he wants to throw it away for someone he met online.

Damn! Doesn't that sound like the pot calling the kettle black, eh? *sigh*

*double sigh*

I may not always like my parents, but they've always been the constant in my life. I've always looked into the future and known they would be together, no doubt about it. But now....now nothing is certain.

My mother was slaughtered on the battlefield of love yesterday when he told her.

I was wounded today.

This whole thing doesn't make any sense.

Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Episode 52: Crying As I Type

I don't think I can continue on like this anymore. No matter what, I'm always just going to be second string. I was ok with that but I don't think I can do it anymore. No matter what, my problems, my feelings with always be put on hold for something else, whatever that is. It sucks feeling like this. I don't even know if there is a solution to this problem that leaves me feeling cared for, important, special and whole.

I feel so alone right now. I feel like I'm back in that crowded room, screaming and crying out for help...and no one even looks up from their own lives to acknowledge I am there.

Am I selfish for just wanting a break from this? Just a few weeks of things going right, with me actually doing something? Everything goes ok minuet by minuet when I just sit here and do nothing. But the moment I try to do something, nothing what-so-ever goes right.

I just want to be out of here, in Seattle already, wanted, needed...loved. I want to feel important. I want to come first, over everything else, not just when it's convenient, but when it's really important.

I want to feel like the little special fucking princess that I know I am.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

Episode 51: No Doubt About It...I am PISSED

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