Kana
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"So what are your thoughts about some things being "fake" and some "real"?" My thoughts? Easy. I'm real. She's real. Her screams are real, the eyes ping ponging madly in her head when I approach with a handful of needles are real, the sweat that rolls down her back when we play is real, the warmth of her face on my knee as she kneels contented, secure and happy is real, as are the pains we have shared together, the days and years and memories, as is the absolute adoration we have for each other. WTF would I care what the rest of the wing nut world does? ~Grins~ Besides, ya'll a bunch o'lunatics anyhow. Purely as a side note. There have been a lot of recent posts about others, what we think re others, or how others feel about certain things or why they do or don't do certain things. I just wanna mention that a long time ago I found it was a whole lot healthier, as well as easier, far less stressful and a slew of other such positive things, to stop trying to change the world, which is gonna be what its gonna be regardless, and instead work on changing me and mine, which is something I had control over. Funny thing-As I changed, my perspective changed and as my perspective changed, my perception of the world changed as well. Life is short, I don't waste my time engaging in mental masturbation-why should I when I could be out having the experience, which is a far more powerful (and real, lets not forget that) sensation/lesson/learning/growth process? Life is a thing that must be lived to be truly savored, it is not an equation to be studied, a text to be mastered or an experiment in a petri dish to study under a microscope. What others do is none of my affair, nor is what they call/label/limit themselves and are or pretend to be. Hey, if it makes them happy...terrific. And if not, well, that's on them. I take what I value (and I can learn something from everyone I meet, even, especially, if it's how NOT to do something. Often the most powerful example can be a negative one.) and leave the rest. So sure, whatever anyone wants to call BDSM is BDSM-to that person. And that's super cool. Matter of fact, it's one of the things I've always liked best about TTTWD-there are no rules, it's totally wide open (legal disclaimer, as long as both parties are of legal age and consent-and don't even begin to think of bringing up the consent/non consent debate on me here.). What never fails to amaze me are people-I mean c'mon, nothing is better/funnier/more ridiculous/absurd/inane than watching someone whose fetish is, say, watersports and wearing diapers, (Or tying people up and whipping them, or forced sex play or role play or 100,000 strange, kinky and bizaare other things that we do) sit in judgement of someone else and what they do or do not do. It's just so bloody ridiculous-it blows my mind. Kana's mantras (Hey, that rhymes!). Get out. Be. Do. Find a slave. Get in her head. Find out why she ticks. Interact. Share lives. Love. Learn life by living it. Mistakes will be made, people will get hurt, sometimes they move on, that's life. Hopefully we learn, grow, try and do/be better next time. Rinse. Repeat, ad nauseum. The one thing I know for sure is that I don't want to be laying in my deathbed with a head full of "I wish I woulda," or if "I only had", or man, "I wish I had asked her out," or "Why didn't I ever got off my computer and actually kiss a live girl?" Now there is something that terrifies me.
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"One of God's own prototypes. A high-powered mutant of some kind never even considered for mass production. Too weird to live, and too rare to die. " HST
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