Saturday, July 25, 2009


Well I thought I was going to get home in the next few days. That's what a blonde gets for thinking. At least I was able to get in SL for a little while yesterday and saw my bestest friend. Naturally, it was the middle of the night for all my friends when I got on, what Brie was doing up she never did say except she had a pot of beans on simmering all night :) So shortly after I got there she had to leave. I did a little exploring to see what all has changed. Not a whole lot at Zindra yet from what I saw. Oh well, went back to my cottage and did what I do in RL a lot :)

Saturday, July 18, 2009

Perhaps, Maybe......

There's a chance that in maybe about a week I can get the heck out of here and back to the good ol' US. Which means that I can get back to SL in a regular basis. Which means I can see my friends again. Which means I can rip my clothes off and do anyone I feel like - with or without pictures or movies. Although Ruff wants to know if I want to do an SL porn flick (hell yes!) Jumpy may put me in his magazine (been waiting long enough to get in it)

It wasn't that long ago, though it feels like ages right now, I thought the hell with all the SL sex. I'm through working as an escort and dancer, finished with all the cyber sex. I'm just going to make my flowers and plants, sell those in SL, get a nice little house, hang out with my friends and in general behave myself.
Screw that. I'm horny and out of batteries.
Gangbang anyone?

Sunday, July 12, 2009

Another Day

Just another day away from home and away from SL. That I can even access this site to write a blog shocks the daylights out of me.
One of the things I forgot to add the other day when I was saying how much I missed SL and certain people, was that there's one person in particular I miss: my pain in the butt, Brie. I even miss going looking for skins with her, not to say she's obsessed. When I finally get home in a few weeks and get back to my regular RL, which also means SL, I'd be willing to bet that we go shopping before we do another thing!
Love U Brie!!

Thursday, July 9, 2009

Welcome to my world, wherever I am

It wasn't that long ago, someone told me that since I was usually gone so long from SL I should write a blog. "Who in their right mind wants to read about someone's AV being homesick for SL?" I said. Okay, maybe no one does, but I get more and more homesick for SL every day. I first got in SL because it's an escape, a fantasy to get away from a RL that drives me crazy most of the time. So right now, RL, having raised its ugly head, has me stuck where getting to SL is damned near impossible most of the time. Besides RL being complicated enough, I figured I could do a lot of those fantasy things that in RL were impossible or things I just couldn't work up the courage to do. Getting tied up and spanked by a RL boyfriend is one thing, but getting really REALLY spanked and abused...

Okay, that's another subject for later :)

Anyway, after looking at a few others blogs, I thought why not, plus maybe some of my friends (and clients too) can still find me, and let them know I haven't fallen off the edge of the Earth.

I can see it from here though.

The good news is that I may actually may make it back to the real world, not to be confused with RL, so I can get back to SL in a few weeks to about a month. In the past year and a half that I've been in SL, I've met people that I value more than most of the ones I see on a daily basis in RL. (Okay there was this one Marine in Okinawa... HIM I value!) Besides, I'm running out of batteries, and even though they make those toys over here in China, good luck finding them here. And it also means not having to put up with my boss that talks to my boobs when he's supposed to be talking to me. I'm used to guys looking at my boobs when they talk to me, most of us are, but my boss this time is a fat slob that is so big he has his own zip code. I've caught him staring at my ass a few times too. That's the best and closest he's ever going to come to it.

Just another reason I want to get home...