The problem with being a complete fucking bitch, is that it tends to make even the simplest of things nearly impossible. I've been trying to get back to my mistressing ways, and return to my old self of Mistress Graves. My husband Ashe has been target of much amusment amongst the circle I hang out with, but the group decided they wanted my maid to take it tonight.
We try to get the ball rolling and she fires one simple comment back at me. May not have meant much to her, But it cut me deep. I admit I showed much more restraint this time in exiting the FFU, than my prior incident with BB. but the second I was away I snapped like a dry and brittle twig. Just was twisted wreck of intense Rage and overwhelming saddness.
Maybe Mistress Graves just doesnt have it anymore....
And I'd certainly like to apologize to all the readers who may not actually know me from Second life. People who have just found this blog at random and just looking for an exciting read. Im sure listening to all this emo bullshit has probably been a huge dissapointmet to all of you as well... That does appear to be my M.O. these days.
We'll see how much longer this blog will thrive.
Miss Graves...
Its okay, everyone has a bad day. Sometimes the sadness in us is too overwhelming to handle. You are very strong, Mistress. Don't let anyone, not even Yourself, convince You otherwise.
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