I am an ordinary spanko girl, a wanna be rock star.
A girl who plows through life at breakneck speeds armed only with her cape, a girl who
never cries when she falls down.
Once quoted: "Now that's enough to make any spanko swoon!"
Him: The Professor
He is a high socked, strict, very swoony and academically inclined,
adult male authority figure with a passion for administering hard but caring spankings to bright, creative, and impulsive naughty
girls that need to learn discipline.
After some brief thought, "Approval Masochist" is the best I have come up with. You seek approval from me
like another masochist seeks pain ("Pain Masochist", or another seeks humilation ("Humiliation Masochist").
The categories are not exclusive. That is some S&M types tend to be "Pain and Humilation". You are
"Approval and Pain".
- Your Professor
Sunday, August 14, 2005
Secret Team
Three sweet little girls who are also superheroes. Blossom (p) is the leader, Bubbles (n) is the pigtailed sweetie, and Buttercup(l) almost always seems like she's in a bad mood. They battle evil villains and have fun visiting the mayor and going to school. The girls' answer to evil is to beat it up, without fail. Ass-kicking super heroes with big eyes to match their big 'tudes. "Teacher, may we be 'scused to save the world?"
blossom: it is all landmines.....I am with you. blossom: and the sad funny thing? bubbles listens blossom: i jumped in the hole with you. blossom: but i got no map bubbles grins blossom rotfl bubbles: LOLOLOLOL blossom: and i haven't been this way either. So all we got are like...a couple bic lighters and just peering in the yawning cavern....wondering where it all leads...and where the damn end is. blossom: and i feel like...right now... bubbles sighs blossom: that i'm just sitting here.....with you....waiting for the Professor to come back and rescue you. and if we just sit tight, and the bic lighters hold out....maybe we don't have to go into the cave :) blossom: THAT is how it feels for me blossom: yeah, so Professor went away, and you decided to go play hooky and "ran away from home". So you went to the movies, you went to the mall, you went into the city and went joyriding, you ate all the bad candy and met new people,but now you are just little and tired and wanting to go home now. So you are standing on a corner in front of the theatre, waiting to be picked up. bubbles looks at you bubbles: man, august sucks blossom: wow, holy crap it does. bubbles: yeah. maybe next year we will do it a little bit better blossom :D bubbles: at least carry flashlights...and get rid of the bics blossom: YES and see? next time, we'll take maps and flashlights and cab fare to get back home....and next time, we know that particular pool hall is a nasty place and they take all our money in there....so don't into that particular place....and do our traveling in the daytime.... blossom: i do feel like we come up with the most outrageous shit to do...but it sounds so fun and logical bubbles: and we are so enthusiastic! blossom: YES! and we take prisoners too! bubbles: and THROW ourselves in it blossom: and it NEVER ends up exactly how it was supposed to. bubbles: we end up in trouble or fucked up or lost blossom: oh yes. next time, we just gotta bring more bics and maybe some bigger bread crumbs.
buttercup: What do I say? It's so huge. Why would I burden him with this? Why is that fair? bubbles: because it isnt fair not to buttercup: He's got his own shit, He doesn't need mine too. bubbles: who are you to decide the depth of his caring? buttercup: It's too big a project, why should he care about that bubbles: why shouldnt he? buttercup: Because his plate has him on it already, and all this stuff was mine first. buttercup: He has no obligation to my shit. It was here before him. bubbles: do you see that being needed....is just as important as needing? buttercup: Maybe. I don't trust him not to walk away. buttercup: I don't trust anyone with this. bubbles: maybe it is time to start....in reality...you have nothing to lose buttercup: What if it doesn't work out and I just waste his time? bubbles: you wont know until you try and some things are worth the risk blossom: we spent so many years doing this....trying to anticipate their...caring. burdening them. blossom: and in our doing that....trying TO NOT be a burden? in the end, we were greater burdens. b/c we didn't allow them access, trust. b/c we were afraid they wouldn't like or love or want to be with us. blossom: seriously....we were so worried that they'd leave us, we spent all this time trying to protect our ground. buttercup: It's too cliche buttercup: I mean, fucking so straight forward fucked up and i can't even find my way out of this paper bag bubbles: yeah...welcome to the club....the afterschool special club buttercup: it's so dumb and I refuse to accept it. It's too common. I am so common. bubbles: no...not common, just not alone....and thats a good thing buttercup smiles. bubbles: jesus, think about it, you are surrounded by freaks just like you! bubbles: and we know what your going thru....because we have been in this place before. buttercup: no kidding.....I'm glad to have found this place though. I like having you guys. bubbles: yeah, ditto. buttercup: It's like a secret team, sometimes blossom: we aren't in each other's lives by accident, i feel that.... bubbles: we met for a reason buttercup: i feel it too blossom: yeah. to share the fucking best bic lighters. bubbles: LOLOLLLLLLLLL blossom: i'm going to get Zippos if we keep doing this shit. :)
3 ass-kicking super hero types looking to take names. ;) Yeah. Thanks guys. I mean that. :D