Needing Sleep, Still And Always
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*sighs softly*

That is so very not it. Not it at all.

A slave... in 'olden days', a slave had no rights, no hope, nothing. Today, sorry, I don't care how deeply you are living the lifestyle or whatever, 99% of the time you DO have a choice.

And if that choice you've made is to be owned... that is NOT a worthless thing.

*sighs, shaking her head*

Why don't people see how precious and valuable someone who is willing to surrender their Self can be? Why don't they realize what a wonderful thing it is, how priceless, how amazing?

Argh.

I need more time. I don't even have enough time to check email. Frustration rises.

I need sleep.

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