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Intense Purposes ~C
Mistress SavannaI bitch, therefore, I am.
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"Only those who will risk going too far, can possibly know how far they can go"-T.S. Elliot
OH, YES, AND FUCK YOU!
KISS KISS!
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What the fuck do Y/you know anyway? AND Shall W/we make croutons or breadcrumbs?
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Jul 20, 2005 3:59 am
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Purely My Opinion and The Truth
Sometimes, I do wonder how anyone could believe life was random. How all the events which occur throughout O/one's life are by chance. How does any one dispute the belief in reincarnation? Why would they want to?
For those W/who believe nothing, isn't this a much more pleasant idea?
I am going to do a big favor for all of Y/you today, so Listen up!
I am going to make everything perfectly clear for you. Then you can stop thinking about all this shit and get on with your lives, just like the stupid people do.
Oh excuse Me the non-deep or the under-intelligent.
Fuck them. They have a much easier time in life. Oh, just quiet down! I am not offending anyone! Stupid people don't know they are stupid. No one who reads this blog will say, "Hey man, I think this is an unfair statement against stupid people, I can't help the way I was born! I am going to complain!" No one will complain. See?
Intelligent people, (and I am not claiming to be one), have it a lot freaking harder.
Airheads don't ponder. They float. They bump into things, (because they don't watch where they are going, nor do they care), and gently float off in another direction.
Perhaps, stupid people's lives are dull, and filled with common occurrences. They do not have to dissect every moment of every day.
Unlike the smarter people, W/whose lives seem to tie into eachother, weave their way through eachother, wrap around, wind out a little, then turn back in to continue the weave and then out again.
All the while, the sections that touch, the ones that interact, are screaming loud and clear, "This is exactly how the weaving process makes this fabric. This is exactly how it is done. This thread must go here, and interact with the next one. Yes! This exact one. This is the right way to make this particular fabric. This is the way it is supposed to be. Any other way would be all wrong!"
So why do W/we know this? Why does it matter that because the thread touched another thread it will somehow touch this thread further down in the garment when it is sewn?
Who fucking cares! Why do I care? HOW could it possibly matter? Well if no One will tell Me why it matters, then Why should it?
My fabric would be silk, I am sure. But those other threads which are woven around Me, touching Me too, some in the beginning of the fabric and then again at some point, and so on. Why are those particular threads there?
Why were W/we given so many things to WONDER about? What is the reason virtually all things in life are so unclear? The meaning of life? Where did life originated and how, and where do souls go after death, and why do W/we die and why are W/we born, and W/who decides all of this?
THE MAKER OF THE FABRIC?
Well, if this is true, then is there One Maker? "Yes", W/we are told.
Do all things on this planet which are living and die, transform, and become sucked back up by the Maker and then rewoven into a new fabric, as a brand-new piece of thread? Does the thread remember the old fabric? Does the thread remember the other threads, or strands of yarn in all of the different colors. Does the fabric know which garment it was, or what it will be?
WHY ARE THERE SO MANY UNANSWERED QUESTIONS?
Do you think there are truly any questions that are answered at all? The one thing which does prevent any question from truly being answered is PERCEPTION.
I have decided, that perception is a very bad thing. VERY BAD. Why ...it is downright wishy-washy. Indifferent, manic, bi-polar, undecided, middle-of-the-road, and it is a maybe! A maybe? W/we will just have to wait and see. Wait? How Long?
I don't like it. Maybe, pain is not bad. Maybe, fear is not bad. Maybe death is not bad and birth is not good. Maybe Love is not good. Maybe, what feels good is not good. Sometimes it is not right. SO WHO DECIDES? whose perception has made the decisions to the concepts W/we believe W/we have the answers for?
WHO FUCKING PUT THEM IN CHARGE ANYWAY? GOD, OH YES RIGHT. TRUE.
This is a world where a Dom is controlled and a submissive controls, right?
Well maybe our perception is off. What if W/we have everything all wrong? Then What?
See how I have made everything nice and clear for Y/you?
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WHEN IT BECOMES STALE
. . . and the mold will begin to grow, do you make croutons or bread crumbs, or, do you just let the green fuzzy mold grow all over it?
How do you decide? How do you know the right thing to do? Do you need croutons? Do you need bread crumbs? Which do you need more?
SHOULD YOU WAIT FOR THE MOLD?
Should you just throw it into the trash?
If you do, you will have nothing.
You can always go out and get MORE, fresh and new.
Isn't that wasteful? [
b]Unnecessary?
How does someone know what to do? Any choice you make is a permanent one. You do know this?
SHOULD YOU EAT IT? Um Um Um er, ah....um er...
WELL?
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Fuck Questions? Fuck UPDATES?
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Jul 20, 2005 2:45 am
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OUCH!
Do I ask a lot of questions in My blogs? Do I ask questions that I know the answers to? Do I ask a lot of questions that I know, there IS no answer to?
Do I use the word "FUCK" in every blog, at least once? Do I use the word "FUCK" intentionally, and to create controversy, tension, or even chaos?
Do I leave topics open-ended? Do I do this intentionally? Do I have My Own opinion, or do I just look to feed off of yours?
Am I sarcastic? Do I have a sense of humor, or am I really this much of a BITCH?
~MY ANSWERS~
Yes, No, Maybe, what do you think, and
Who the fuck knows!
Oh, yes, updates, well, er...um...later today. Yes, today... grumble, bitch, grumble...no one reads them anyway....don't see why I.....sh...
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I slid right off My fucking chair! Quite a few times.
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Jul 13, 2005 11:11 pm
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Just a few UPDATES...coated with a thick, slimy, wrap of words, most commonly called a poem.
It really is wonderful when life has a perpetual sexual theme!
"I like submissive masochistic images," is what I have said,
with dancing naked pixies, inside of My head,
free to fantasize as I want, sex is related to just about everything I have read,
gratification is everywhere, and much to My great joy, not restricted to the merely thy missionary BED.
How many vanilla straight-lacers can even say they have spent a day, an hour, or a second, with this theme?
Never you mind a lifetime . . .
but they can certainly dream.
(they think they have, but W/we know better-ha, ha!)
Then, there are the mishaps, which, from time to time, do occur,
life does become so scheduled, so busy, so stressful, there is just no time for Her.
Tsk, Tsk, it cannot be, sex is all around U/us, yet none of it, for Me.
"Why", Y/you may ask, "does this Domme go almost completely untouched, when We know She can have it all and much more?"
Why do I abstain and covet celibacy, and unnecessarily, so very, very much?
Well, BECAUSE . . .there is:
A time and place for everything, the Warning I do heed,
Cages are empty, the past is almost gone, soon it WILL be playtime, AT THE STARTING GATE, I am, and the objective will soon be only need.
But for now, the ground is steady, I'm feeling nothing but My Own touch,
Yes, I am quite focused, and time is drawing near, I have heard this for awhile now, but in this, I do Trust.
And, as I sit here at My keyboard, typing and thinking of these acts, My ass slides off My office chair, and does land upon the fucking floor.
Yes...
. . . endless possibilities with another, or two or three or four.
Who knows? Maybe ...I think in My head,
One day SEX HIM/HERSELF, could come waltzing through My door.
I can Domme, I can play, and become the best fucking Whore.
Everyone W/who does know Mistress, knows I'm always wanting more.
So I will save Myself the fucking trouble, and stay here on the floor.
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My very Own Twilight Zone-Do Y/you have one too?
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Jul 8, 2005 4:58 pm
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"I feel like I am from another planet."
Have you said this to Y/yourself, or even out loud?
Have Y/you ever found Y/ourself somewhere Y/you normally would never go, doing something Y/you absolutely would not do?
Have Y/you ever felt stuck in something which feels like an episode of the Twilight Zone where unusual things continue to happen and You can only observe in disbelief? Y/you can't stop it, and occurences fire at Y/you like a laser cannon?
Perhaps this is where My life was always meant to go?
My final resting place? No worries? The place where I can relax? No jealousy? How can this be? How is it possible? Can a person change this much? Can the patterns of an entire lifetime be removed?
So, then this is the place everyO/one searches for, but seldom finds? T/thier O/own Twilight Zone? Bliss? Contentment? Absent of fear/without worry?
Yes? To REST. Really? Hmmm...
Oh, I believe, I am not questioning it. It is just...so much better. The spinning stops and there are no manic roller coaster rides?
Really? How? Ooops, sorry, forget that I said that!
Is this where I have always been destined to go and why everything else has been part of the Zone too? Or did I cause this to happen? Why did I always know it was here?
I did think, as a child, it was this way for everyO/one. I thought everyO/one knew about it.
This would explain quite a bit.
This is why a Volcano could lay dormant for thousands of years, until I have arrived, and then, erupt suddenly, and of course, without warning?
Is this the reason I have always felt so out of place here; the reason O/others do swarm on Me like moths to a flame and then pick at My wounded carcass like vultures?
God, it hurts.
I have never liked this tearing at My flesh. I am a Sadist, after all.
Hey, is this the reason I can see right through them???
Transparent, yes, I see now.
So, um, I am not supposed to exist here, with everyO/one else?
(Yes, so many questions again. can't change the spots or the stripes or something like that, Y/you know.)
If I do go through the door, will the House of Mirrors finally shatter, and will those last missing pieces of the puzzle be there?
If I agree to stay, (and I do wish to, more than anything else), will My perception of reality finally stop spinning and changing like a roulette wheel?
Can I rest then?
Will I be able to leave My bare back exposed? (Even the tender little "vanilla" section?)
How can I be sure the rocks will not continue to pelt My soul, mercilessly? Not in there?
Oh.
Trust. Again trust. Unwavering trust. Yes.
Trust with only My faith to support it? Okay.
The flowers really grow in abundance, untrampled and unpicked? Hmmm...
Once inside, I can really stay in one place, for good? Accepted no matter what I do?
Unconditional yes. I remember that word.
If this is true, why has it taken Me so long to get here, and why was I not shown the way sooner?
Oh, sorry, I forgot.
The answers are all inside, right?
Waiting, blissfully. No fear.
Thank You.
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Are there really such things as SWITCHES/switches?
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Jul 7, 2005 12:31 am
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Are there?
A question M/most of the Lifestyle community have, at least, thought about.
This may even be an issue which has been addressed here before. If so, I have not read every blog, so a duplication of subject, if it occurs, is not intentional.
I do pose this question to any Dominant or submissive, W/who cares to respond, if any.
Is there such a thing as a S/switch, or is everyO/one a S/switch?
Maybe, a switch is just a really good alternative when Y/you have forgotten Y/your favorite whip?
Are Y/you O/one Y/yourself?
Do Y/you know?
Would Y/you?
Could Y/you?
(Boy do I love questions!)
Does submitting on occasion make someO/one a sub?
Does Dominating someO/one on occasion make T/them a Dom/Domme?
Are any Doms/Dommes 100%, or are they diluted with a bit of sub?
Even if T/they do not submit, what if T/they thought about it?
Do all subs have a taste for control from time to time?
Is there at least One person that every Dom/Domme will submit to, even if T/they have not bumped into T/them yet?
Are S/switches confused or do T/they enjoy variety?
(and how do you CAP reference to switches? rrrrrrr!)
From My Own experiences, I have found all males do have a desire to be dominated by an aggressive female on some level. Just a sex thing. Even if T/they deny the desire, it is in there somewhere, buried.
In fact, I, Myself, have only met One Male I was unsure about, and I have known and befriended countless numbers of Doms. Hell, do Y/you have any idea how many emails I recieve from Doms, all claiming to have "what it takes" to top Me?
Please.
As for the One, the jury is still out on that One.
No I will do not accept Dom challenges any more so do not ask.
(lmao-how many Males are scratching their heads right now, wondering if I am referring to T/them when I say the ONE?)
As for Dominant females, the subject is more complex, as this is not so clearly obvious.
Most I/individuals I have spoken with believe women to be submissive by nature.
This may or may not be true.
It may be due to environment and upbringing, and not a character trait the female is equipped with from birth.
What do Y/you think?
I guess it comes down to a few simple questions.
Are M/most really S/switches?
Do Doms/Dommes even exist?
Do Y/you believe in Female Superiority?
(Yikes, I hope T/they don't dislike this blog too much!)
Well, then...think about it!
For T/those W/who do not know Me, I do like to "stir things up" quite a bit. I have left this topic open-ended, so draw Y/your O/own conclusions, and post if Y/you wish to.
As for Me and My opinions, I write exactly what I wish, when giving one, regardless of W/who or what I may piss off. Y/you do know what Y/you can do with all the "rules" springing up everywhere Y/you turn?
... Rules...hmpf.
Fuck that!
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Who Fucking Cares?
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Jul 1, 2005 2:45 pm
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This game. Fewest words, to say the most.
Which stay? Which go?
You try. Poetry is similar?
No, no song. Not the same.
Most words are unecessary.
No O/one really does care.
Do you? Really? Do you?
Care free. Free of others'
cares also. Care about O/others?
NO?
Memories. Hmmmm. Happy?
Some. Not most.
Care? Me?
Why? Would I? Would you?
Dust are all that W/we are, in the end. Memories are void. Rendered useless.
Can't help dust. Can't help you. Can't help Me.
Survive without?
Sure. Some do.
Need?
No.
Want?
Possibly. Yes, A/all do.
Why?
It is evidence, W/we did exist at all.
I say again, W/who fucking cares?
*When you get right down to it, your fellow beings do only care when there is a stake. If they must give something up to provide assistance to you, this must be of less value than what they would recieve by helping you. Think about this, you know it is true.
Yes, the damn glass is half FULL, okay?
I am much less cynical, than even you, My friends.
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House of Mirrors
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Jun 26, 2005 10:07 am
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.... Just had a quick thought. Once in awhile I share one of these thoughts.
Today, I am thinking, (and have thought this before), just how much LIFE is like the House of Mirrors at an amusement park.
Not sure which way to go? S/some will maneuver the passageways easily, while O/others crash into the mirrors.
Can't tell which one is the door, so Y/you can't always find the way out.
Feel trapped?
Confused? This is all so familiar.
Some of the mirrors distort Y/your image.
Which O/one is really Y/you? Do Y/you know?
Your reflection is multiplied, do Y/you have this many aspects to Y/your personality?
You lose Y/your friends and then find them again. Hopefully. Perhaps T/they can help Y/you?
Feel free to add. I know I have left out many.
One thing is for sure, mirrors certainly are mesmerizing.
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Do Mistresses fall in Love, and is it really such a good idea?
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Jun 23, 2005 5:50 am
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Sometimes, and absolutely not. My opinion.
Disagree with Me?
Post a comment.
If not. Go f**k Y/yourself.
I do not seek to stroke public opinion's ego.
Birthday wish? Nope. Forgotten. Surprised? Yes.
Love weakens Dominant females. It is a fact.
Another perfect example of why the D/s relationship works best.
I am always interested in the opinions of O/others, so if Y/you have one, post please.
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Do Birthday Wishes Ever Come True?
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Jun 22, 2005 1:44 am
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I am taking a poll to find the answer of this post's topic.
Do Birthday Wishes Ever Come True?
When Y/you stand before that glowing masterpiece, eyes tightly closed, and Y/you do truly wish for what Y/you have wanted most, does it ever come true?
Can Y/you ever ask for too much in a Wish?
(What is too much, anyway?)
When does the Wish become too unreasonable to grant?
(here is a big one-and it is based on a standard, no-frills wish...)
If S/someO/one has the power to grant Y/your Birthday wish, and is aware of this Wish, (no Y/you did not tell T/them), are T/they required to grant this Wish?
Just curious...
I have been reading the blogs here for a very long time. There are several bloggers that truly move Me.
I do thank Y/you all.
This post is not intended to be profound or poetic. I will leave that to Y/you. Just a question.
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