I'm the kind of person who believes that I should always be able to look back at who I was at any point in my life, and think I was an idiot compared to what I know in the present. Not to say that I'm a genius now, but that I have learned so much, and become even more myself over time. And lately, I've been thinking about how my surroundings have affected that, in many good ways. I've noticed that I have the broadest span of people out of my family. I know people all over, and touch on many different circles and hobbies and groups. My siblings tend to think a lot like my parents. They have a lot of the same abusive tendencies, and gaslight, and have no idea what healthy relationships are. They also have a lot of very racist and bigoted habits and views. And, I know I started there at one point. I can think of a lot of points in time when I held views similar to them just because I wasn't taught that anything could be otherwise. I've had to learn ho
My life is such an odd and surreal rollercoaster of kink, mischief, body modification and wonderment. Read along, and see the new pages of the journey that is my life, with all the sex, trouble, friends, family, pain, and adventure.