Okay, some of you may have noticed my lack of presence on tumblr the past two weeks: there’s two reasons for this.
Firstly Ive been on God awful shifts which meant I was working all night and sleeping all day and barely had time to do anything else at all.
Secondly, I’ve been back and forth between doctors and psychiatrists this past week. I was cutting myself and my mum found out and got really upset. So because of that I went to get help. I’ve been diagnosed with depression and anxiety and I’ve been put on tablets for a minimum of two years. I haven’t really been feeling myself lately, I’ve felt rather off for a while, I got to the point where I had no energy and no desire to do any of the normal things I enjoyed doing (aka writing gay sex things) and now I finally know why.
Now that I’m starting to get some normality back in my life now I should hopefully be able to return to writing and blogging as normal, so prepare to be annoyed by my presence once more ;)
So if guys could stop assuming that touching me is perfectly okay that’d be great. Assholes. So touching what isn’t yours without permission. One of these days I’m going to punch someone in the face. Just because you tell me I’m pretty does NOT give you permission to touch me, if I tell you to fuck off it means fuck off, not try harder. Fucking 10 different lads tried to feel me up tonight. I was trying to have a dance and have fun with my sister, and being groped isn’t my idea of fun thanks. Dickheads need to learn to keep their hands to themselves.
Will there be a boot(y) camp to make sure your wenches are fit for duty?
You read my mind, darlin’. Sethie and I will run a Crossfit Booty Camp from Hell :D I’m the nice one. He’s the bad cop…
Sign me up, I’m sure a crossfit booty work out with you two would get every woman in the world all hot and bothered for more than one reason
Be ready to sweat ;)
The perfect Crossfit gear ;)
For your wenches or Sethie?