Woody's Babble
Just scratching an itch, nothing to bother with in here.
In my first blog post I mentioned how I had been tempted to write something several times and never went through with it. That worked fine as long as I never crossed that boundary, but then I did and now I find myself in the awkward position of never writing anything else which seems a bit defeatist, or writing shit that nobody cares about other than me.
So this is pure vanity, a ode to myself to satisfy my belief in self importance. Look at me, I'm writing stuff, important thoughts and beliefs. Or not, maybe it's just an outlet since I don't have a Facebook page and this works pretty well all things considered.
I had a great first this past week, although the situation that brought it about was not so great. Our friend LOTR had one of his pet fish die, by all accounts one of the nicest fish you could ever hope to meet. I gave my condolences, but also used the situation to write my first ever haiku which LOTR loved or he lied outright to me to protect my feelings, either way, here it is.
A beautiful fish
Graceful movements so tranquil
A blossom reborn
Feels weird writing about a fish on a porn site, but that's just the way I roll.
The other sad event this past week was news that Tashaa would be taking a year long leave of absence here at Xham. There are too few women here that make you light up when you see they are on, and now we have one less. If you ever read this my English mistress, you will be missed.
Still reading this? You must be a sadist or really easily entertained. That haiku wasn't my only first this week either. I actually submitted my first story on another site, something that took only ten years to do since I first started visiting the site. Was such an odd feeling seeing my words on the page, and even got two emails from strangers telling me how they liked it. Left me floating on air with a big head since. Now I just need to write chapter two to satisfy my legion of fans clamoring for more. Hey, I told you it was a vanity piece, don't complain if you read all the way down here.
Well, it still itches but nothing I can do about that here beyond writing more babble, and even I can't stomach that. So until next time, au revoir.
In my first blog post I mentioned how I had been tempted to write something several times and never went through with it. That worked fine as long as I never crossed that boundary, but then I did and now I find myself in the awkward position of never writing anything else which seems a bit defeatist, or writing shit that nobody cares about other than me.
So this is pure vanity, a ode to myself to satisfy my belief in self importance. Look at me, I'm writing stuff, important thoughts and beliefs. Or not, maybe it's just an outlet since I don't have a Facebook page and this works pretty well all things considered.
I had a great first this past week, although the situation that brought it about was not so great. Our friend LOTR had one of his pet fish die, by all accounts one of the nicest fish you could ever hope to meet. I gave my condolences, but also used the situation to write my first ever haiku which LOTR loved or he lied outright to me to protect my feelings, either way, here it is.
A beautiful fish
Graceful movements so tranquil
A blossom reborn
Feels weird writing about a fish on a porn site, but that's just the way I roll.
The other sad event this past week was news that Tashaa would be taking a year long leave of absence here at Xham. There are too few women here that make you light up when you see they are on, and now we have one less. If you ever read this my English mistress, you will be missed.
Still reading this? You must be a sadist or really easily entertained. That haiku wasn't my only first this week either. I actually submitted my first story on another site, something that took only ten years to do since I first started visiting the site. Was such an odd feeling seeing my words on the page, and even got two emails from strangers telling me how they liked it. Left me floating on air with a big head since. Now I just need to write chapter two to satisfy my legion of fans clamoring for more. Hey, I told you it was a vanity piece, don't complain if you read all the way down here.
Well, it still itches but nothing I can do about that here beyond writing more babble, and even I can't stomach that. So until next time, au revoir.
12 years ago