Where in the World Is Princess Sierra?
haha Ok just got this today. Here’s a group photo from My vacation. This isn’t all the women in the resort. I think there were 700 or something, this is just a group that were doing some outdoor activity. Like I toldja, there were a lot of butchies there. It’s really how lesbian-only activities go..there’s no avoiding it..it’s not like you see on tv. ANYwhoo! I thought it was funny, because we are all posing making L-signs with our fingers (L for Lesbian) but it looks like we are all doing the Loser-sign at you! Can you find Me?
The May trip is suppose to have more younger Women there. Woot Woot! Sigh..I miss visors and visor weather.
Hey!!! How ya shitpies doing today? Don’t answer..cuz I really don’t care! Just a quick note to tell you boys I’ll be back at home and accepting calls sunday afternoon and evening. I’m bouncing off the walls today! We had a real nice time. K this next week starting sunday, I’m gonna stay warm in the house, eat lite and healthy, work-off all the seafood I ate this week on the treadmill and paint the halls and stairwells..of course..in between I will emotionally batter and financially plunder you mesmerized morons via the internet on a worldwide level!!! Fuuuuck I haven’t done Xmas cards yet either. However,I just finished backing up ALL My livejournal entries. Phewwwweeee! Oh yeah..PrincessFan message ME, I want to talk to you about that store’s phone #.
tooodle loo!
It’s great that You have backed up all Your livejournal entries. There are wonderful things there. Gems. Like this:
“I can’t even convey to you how exhilarating it is, to SMELL a man’s fear. To watch him fucking squirm and babble and nearly chew his own limbs off trying to get away from you, when he knows I have set out to HURT him..when he knows he DESERVES it. They all fucking are alike. Little fucking rats backed up in a corner, trying to bear their teeth at you now again, like you are going to be scared of some ugly little rodent you are TOWERING over! They beg for their lives, they try to make excuses, they plea, the beg, the squeal, they mewl, they bark. They all make the same wee little animal noises. Oh, to watch him sweat, to see him panic, knowing he will lie in his bed stewing til dawn, tossing all night long wondering what I will be doing to him.
I taste your FEAR. IT’s SO YUMMY! The only thing that tastes better, is TASTING your AGONY! I will make you hurt. I will hurt you where it counts. AND I WILL ENJOY IT AS I HURT you.”
i like it very much. It is a great fragment. Powerful. Exciting. Well written. The problem with this kind of compliment of mine to You, is that i am duplicating the text. Because it is now in Your livejournal, in its place.
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i don’t know You. i never met You. You could be
a team of scientists making some kind of experiment on human behaviour
a faker
a big company that sells services in this area
i created a character based on the writings and the photos and the stories that i found
in Your site. A character that is in my mind now. And grows. Every day.
With each new story, each new photo, each new word.
And i began to feel the tension between my daylife and the character.
i began to feel that silently It is modeling me.
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It is clear for me, Princess. Nobody can blame You for the condition of Your pigs. Your site is very illustrative, very sincere about it. I read beerboyjoe’s journal. i think it is fair to put those pages available to everybody. They can be tempting (to the appropriate person) and they are also very crude. So nobody can say afterwards that he didn’t know that You treat them like real and worthless garbage.
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