Yes it is that time again. A moment or two explaining why the world would be more perfect if I were Queen of it. (intended sarcasm here).
HOA no longer an issue. Have claimed the house next door and have had it removed so no one can ever just look over my continued fully functioning fence. Yes it took cash and careful planning but I've managed to free the neighborhood of droll dull rude beings for the time being and have build a neighborhood park where the abusive neighbor once lived. Also added two additional lots to build a stage for programs and events (small) can take place.
Social events are slow to begin. Plus my own paranoia about getting sick do as much to keep me at home and safe. But on occasion I've pulled up my big girl panties and ventured out. And have enjoyed myself. I've enjoyed the people watching and the occasional attempted hunt. And for being 41 now I've actually discarded most of my twenty year old clothes. And while I think I can still pull it off wearing them, I just don't feel 20 something anymore. But I'm still clutching my thirty year shit like a death grip.
I've had chances to actually attend some charity events, all masked and the like. And its been meh. People are still full of themselves and assholes are still assholes. However I managed to make one city alderman shit his pants because of an action he decided to take and a firm stance that someone told him was a good idea. Plus there were a couple of other issues that may have indirectly affected me. So I convinced a few of my friends to pull their support and funding for a couple of his pet projects. I do enjoy how money can make people feel empowered until the money vanishes and they have to come begging. (Is that bad of me?)
Well if it is, I enjoyed the hell out of it.
The occasional bout of mild depression is an on going thing in my life along with the health issues, which have settled for a bit. (knock on wood)
Miss Arkansas is renting some property that I own which is kind of fun having her back around. She is getting used to the new friends that I've acquired after moving out into the burbs. It's a new experience for her and she pops on here once in a great while.
I have no desire to take on, instruct, or groom new submissives. But if one falls into my lap, please understand I will see if I can take advantage of that chance meeting. I've not had a chance to do the White Queen thing in a long while. However, she shows up in conversations from time to time. I can't wait to pull on the leathers again and take my throne in the goth world…LOL.
As many of you may know, I love watching people and studying people in public and private. I love watching the human form move about while shopping or at a coffee shop or where ever. And I have no problem with people and their size or style. I just imagine their thoughts at the time. It's a pastime that keeps me somewhat sane. My only pet peeve is this…
LADIES! I don't care how much you love tights, leggings, yoga pants. You cannot stuff twenty pounds of floor into a ten pound sack. Please stop it. I don't want to see a camel foot. I don't want to see dimples on butts. I don't want to see rolling waves of womanhood. Also, guys, guts and butt cracks…keep them covered up as well. NOT attractive.
We are all here on Zity because we have a love or interest in various types of fetishes. Everyone has an opinion. And if you don't agree with mine, that's fine, you are wrong, but that's fine. Please understand that you can't change my mind so please save the effort of trying to change it. You wanna wear diapers, cool, not my thing but good on you. Please don't waste my time telling me how I should try it and see how great it is. And if you manager to push one of my triggers and I dress you down for it, please understand…. you asked for it… don't bitch and moan and say a moderator is taking advantage of his or her position. Doesn't happen. And if I dress you down it's from Faith. And I will say so before it happens…..
So everyone, play nice, have fun, and DON'T BE A DICK.