Hello, world. The week rolls on, and it’s Thursday. The sun is trying to poke holes in the fog. Podrick was much tamer than usual this morning; I only had to get his front paws off the screen once. He prefers to stand on the bed and streeeetch. I have a simple method to bring him down:
It’s remarkably effective.
I’ve come to the conclusion that unless I’m sitting around with my titties out (or at the very least in a tight white shirt with high-beaming nips) no one comes into my Chaturbate room. I had ok traffic – relative to my room – in a sheer nighty/thong combo. Everything is visible, but I’m still “covered”. It doesn’t make sense, but it doesn’t have to fucking make sense. As soon as I took the top off, the room doubled in size. Thursdays and Fridays are usually wicked slow for me, so I’m considering just starting topless tonight.
Today’s weather is supposed to be gorgeous, and I eagerly await my chance for patio bongrips this afternoon.
