Mistress will be glad to know that i have once more started to flit away some goodies in my tea caddy for i am sure the request to serve her in person will soon be coming and i do not want to feel her wrath if i delay in bowing before her beauty and forbaring,or to put off showing my gratitude to being enslaved by her.Her will power to make me write here in this journal for all cyber space see should they stumble across these scribbles and to write how i adore to serve her on her every wish is something which i will always be grateful for,to serve her is like being a new person, a sort of born again slave,a rising from the ashes from the melancholy discontent that i wallowed amongst for more time than the troglodytes have danced the barnacled kimono.
Wednesday 20th september 2006.
Mistress will be glad to know that i have once more started to flit away some goodies in my tea caddy for i am sure the request to serve her in person will soon be coming and i do not want to feel her wrath if i delay in bowing before her beauty and forbaring,or to put off showing my gratitude to being enslaved by her.Her will power to make me write here in this journal for all cyber space see should they stumble across these scribbles and to write how i adore to serve her on her every wish is something which i will always be grateful for,to serve her is like being a new person, a sort of born again slave,a rising from the ashes from the melancholy discontent that i wallowed amongst for more time than the troglodytes have danced the barnacled kimono.
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Wednesday 14th May.
I am slipping across the page on this cold sunny afternoon in case i cannot sit awhile tonight..as plans are folding across my mind for the long…
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Tuesday 13th May 2025.
Today 58 years ago today in 1967, the song by Scott Mckenzie, San Fransico { Be sure to wear some flowers in you hair. } was released, i was 11 years…
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Friday 2nd May 2025.
I am glad that i can now scribble the month of May and the threat of Jack Frost and Mr Snow have drifted home to Bonkers-Ville for the Summer. I did…
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