| Brindle |
Finally managed to get round to dying and cutting my hair again, for the first time in what feels aeons, and he sheer RELIEF of being able to wake up with a single aim in mind for the day, make a deliberate decision to shut out all the other crap as much as possible, leave the state of the house and the lack of food and feast on cereal and Bonios (for the small blonde one, not me... this time!) and concentrate on transforming something from brown or blonde to the colour of bitter chocolate and crystallized violets....
Utter, utter bliss...
I felt relaxed, somehow 'lighter', and reasonably pleased with the image confronting me in the mirror for the first time in months ![]()
I wasn't even TEMPTED to take the crossbow to the little b@$?@£&'s across the road.
Which goes to prove a pet theory of mine at any rate:-
(1 sadistic/fluffy-bunny Domme + 1 pair of latex gloves) x 2 cut-throat razors = one happy bunny at least ![]()
For enhanced results add a leather strop :D .... you know it makes sense...
| 25 Aug 06, 11:50 PM Falcon4451 UK(BD), 9 yrs |
ohhh nice feet there |