So now im back, from outerspace...

I wasn't really in space. I've committed the ultimate crime. I became one of those women who enters into a relationship and slowly lets parts of her life fall by the wayside as she drives full throttle down the highway of sexual gratification. I'd say sorry...but my mother taught me not to speak with my mouth full.

So now I'm back in the real world (well online world) I shall endevour to be more consistent!!!
Sooo... what's new with me?
Still dating Mr M (blame him for my absence).
Still in the same job (blame it for my alcohol abuse).
Still living in the same house (landlord blames me for the smell).
So muchly much the same but I'm feeling more positive, more accepting and ready to make some changes. Mr M is leaving for an undisclosed location in a sucky-ass-hole-country which I shall not be petty and name..y'all. I'm gonna take on a few new projects as I'll have plenty of time on my hands till his return at Christmas. Like Jesus...only I don't feel guilty about thinking about Mr M when i masterbate.