Drop when I’m not feeling well. I can’t shit rainbows for you today. It’s nit part of my skill set when I can’t stop blowing my damn nose!
I can normally talk n down, or keep the bitch engaged, but, nope, not today. So now she’s not talking and it’s ok. I don’t have the kindness in me right now to deal.
I know Sir, shitty blog, but it’s soooo verrrrry monday.
Slave Stories for My Sir 