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Absolutely fucking sick of it.
I had a serious problem today, the details of which I'm not going to post.
When I spoke to my aunt the artist.. she started in on me.. at the worst time, and asked for me to go off on her.
I'm fucking sick of her...
Point! Counterpoint! A one-man TMF, I even flame myself!!!
Do we really want future generations picking through our ids to study and judge? Wouldn't it be better if, in fact, we're all just having one big party...and one day....someone has to shut the lights off? And no one will ever know...
(This is not meant to be a poem or anything compelling. Just food for thought.)
Are you my friend? Or, are you just pretending to be?
Do you care what happens in my life? Would you care if I just disappeared?
Am I just your fantasy? Are you using me? Am I using you? Perhaps....are we...
So I never write tickling fiction but I guess I was in the mood. Wrote this for Boo (Angel'sBoo) inspired by many, many convos we have had. Someday it may become a reality. Feel free to let me know what you think of the story.
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"I know you aren't asleep. I can see you...
Just getting in, before i crash, hammer this out, thought about this on the walk home, made me laugh.....
I was asked once to do this play. Mostly I was needed just to play piano at the back of the stage, with my back to the audience, like a Tom Waits type of thing. But there were a couple...
...if all that happens ......is a fleeting giggle escapes....... when your breath spills down her neck…….…when your breath spills all around her neck.........you've got the reveal…..once you've got the reveal…you've already conquered her…….she'll always be that moment to me……
Blog Vent, best posted here;.
It finally dawned on me the reason why I miss my mom so much.
I miss, the relationship we shared, and how we would always be there for each other, if something was wrong, or one of us was feeling.. badly about something.
Simply...
Ahhhh! Now my weekend starts! (I'm off Fridays and Saturdays.) I am going to go take a walk, shmoke a big joint, oh yes i am, and get some Indian food! Chicken Korma, mmmmmmmm! But before I do that.......
I have a few experiences of overhearing tickling. This was greatest.
I lived in a...
BOTH of the stories I was writing are GONE.
The 1st story-I'm not happy its gone... but I was already thinking it should get a rewrite since it was in it's early stages. The second was my next audio. A fantasy. And while it was short... here I was ready to edit it and record it... Now I find...
Its a weird thing to say that I miss being at work. I have been off sick since Monday due to some bizarre illness - it started with a headache, then dizziness, then a tummyache and whilst these have all gone its the joint and muscle pain that kills me. I can't walk from room to room without...
Partly to take stock of things, partly to squash down the creepy title of my last post (!)......so......I'm just going to ramble about why I post what I post....more to get it out so I can understand it myself than any other reason. I have a whole regimen of threads I compulsively maintain...
blog blog blog blog blog blog STOP......memory memory......ok, got one.....oh man....Again, I don't know why this one pops up but ok.....
I wish I could title these posts by their names, but....can't do that, right?
I was 19. She was 27! This was a really special friend. Looking back on...
Tonight, I found out news that virtually guarantees futility.
A friend of mine, has been discussing my insurance career with me.
This very kind friend, had advised me to focus my attention away from sales, and instead seek jobs in insurance claims, and underwriting...
Thank you TMF!
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times....mostly right now, I have to lay low because these aren't the best of times......
....and so, it is SO GREAT that I can keep myself entertained and even have a kind of a social life, here on the Forum. For one, it's...
Of course, it's Mother;s Day 2016.
Happy Mother's Day to all the forum mothers, and for those members that are lucky enough to still have their mother with them.
Of course, this will be my fifth Mother's Day without my beloved mom.
I hope she is happy and...
So, I spend a lot of time on the internet... especially TMF and FetLife.
I think it's kind of distracting me from the slightly-more-important stuff.
My first exam happens in 16 days, which really isn't long at all! I then have exams all throughout the rest of May and June. On top of that...
So whenever I get a chance I write tickling stories. Usually I like to know I won't be interupted. I move around alot and my stories have mostly been written in hotel rooms.
Whilst writing the Castle Tickling Event series that continues the Andrea Saga I started a table of characters to...
This is (for me) a slightly odd case, but with a beautiful moment that I've always remembered.
At the time of this memory, I'm living in Hell's Kitchen, and my buddy lives in the building right next door. And on the first floor is a record store that the building super owns. And he's an...
