My alternate account is wytchy. That account
was created because the mail function on this, my original account, became unusable. Now that I've
cleared that up, on to the important stuff.
I already have an owner so
instead of using this space to state what I want, I’m going to approach this
backwards and tell everyone what I don’t want.
I don’t want any other
dominant or master of any kind at this time. Trust me. I really don’t. Don’t
contact me and try to tell me you can change my mind. You can’t. If you ignore
this warning and contact me anyway inquiring about how I may be of service to
you; you’re running a very high risk of having a virtual hex put on you by the
virtual wytch.
Then why am I here, you ask? Fair enough. I’m here to
occasionally read and post to the forums. Perhaps to make new friends even. I
hope that I’ve made this sufficiently clear. Folks, this is now preserved in
black and white on computer screens across the world. Of course, I don’t know
why I bother since most people don’t take time to read profile content anyway.
Now I’ll share a secret about me: I don’t always use good judgement in
forming even platonic friendships. Bet that surprises you, huh? Oh, it’s
probably no surprise that I sometimes display a lack of good judgement, after
all most of us do that from time to time. It might, however, surprise you that
I’m willing to state that outright and up front for everyone to read about.
Well, I’m a masochist, what can I say?
Moving right along here, do not
think my sporadic bursts of poor judgement are an invitation to unscrupulous
dominants to try to take advantage of my weak minded state. Neither is this a
disguised plea for chivalrous dominants to swoop down and offer to save me from
myself. I am blessed to have a gallant owner within easy driving distance from
me who is more than willing to play the role of an errant Sir Galahad when I’ve
dug a deep hole for myself. He has my utmost respect, admiration, love, and
gratitude and cannot be replaced by some virtual dominant on the other side of a
computer screen.
Still with me? If so, why? I’m just rambling to take up
space. Seriously, you can safely stop reading now. Proceed at your own risk if
you’re still laboring under the notion that you can change my mind about what I
do or do not want.
More importantly, in all seriousness, know that I wish
everyone well in finding what he or she individually want and need from this
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