Thought for the day....
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Posted:Mar 10, 2009 3:02 pm
Last Updated:Jul 26, 2009 7:46 pm
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Thought of the day:
"No woman will ever be truly satisfied, because no man will ever have a chocolate penis that ejaculates money."
Well duh....
This public service announcement brought to you by Pixie Ink...(giggle)
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A Random Hello.....
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Posted:Jan 16, 2009 7:12 pm
Last Updated:Nov 18, 2011 5:06 pm
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Popping in to prove that yes, I am still among the living...Life has been INTENSE. Here's a little taste, (hmm, did I say taste?), of what's been happenin in Pixie's world. Feel free to leave me a notion of yours... 
1. So I survived the wedding of my babygurl, and even though it was NOT the wedding we had painstakingly planned, it certainly turned out to be a very PERFECT day. I def found out that I am blessed with some of the BEST friends anyone could hope for. It would not have happened without them. (Background: She was supposed to get married in New Orleans this coming May, but my in law was told in August that he'd be deploying to the "A" place in January and so everything had to be fast forwarded).
2. Though I was a Navy Wife for 20 years and said good-bye more times than I can count, and though my heart broke upon each one of those good-byes, I would have never believed how much more it would hurt to watch my say goodbye knowing the pain she is feeling. It hurts to see your hurt....My only prayer is that he will come back the same man in body, heart and soul. I know it will change him, I only hope that his spirit will remain as wonderful as it is now. He makes being a "Mother-in-Law" very easy.
3. My , in just one year, has grown so much that at times I find myself staring at him in confusion. It's a wonderful thing, and I'm not sure I ever really believed it would happen. He's back in school full time and living life like a grown up. It's amazing. For the first time since he was 15 he actually calls me because he wants to talk to me...not because he wants something from me, but because he genuinely wants to just talk. It's a little mind blowing sometimes.
4. Meet Emma, (or Chloe, or Sadie, or Katey), my new puppy. She's had a hard start with idiots, but now she's mine. I get to go pick her up next weekend and I can't wait to look in her sweet eyes and let her know that it's going to be ok now. She's home.
5. Not really sure how Ava's gonna react at first, but she's def been miserable without Maggie so I'm sure she'll settle right down. I'll just have to make an extra effort to make sure she still retains her "queen Ava" status.
So hey, come see us sometime...it's cold as a rats ass right now but Summer IS coming...oh yes indeed...Summer's coming. {=}
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My Very Contented Pussy...
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Posted:Dec 1, 2008 6:58 pm
Last Updated:Mar 14, 2009 3:44 pm
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Made ya look...
Seriously though, this is Ava. This is Ava who misses her Maggie, and though she seldom had time for me when her buddy was here, she now finds herself having to lower her standards and play with me. 
She's not quite up to the snuggling yet, and she def can't warm my side of the bed the way Mag's did, but, she does try. She has started meeting me at the door, not to say that she's wagging her tail, it's more like..."Good, you're home...feed me, and while you're at it, a treat would be nice too, and if that's not too much for you then how about sitting here and throwing my feather prey around for a couple of hours."
I must admit...I've grown so used to "puppy-love" that it's been a lil hard changing gears to "kitty-love". We're getting there though, yep...she even rolled over and allowed me to rub her belly this afternoon without drawing blood. That's progress...right?
Naw, she really does love me, I know cuz she likes to butt my head with her head and make me sneeze. ah...choo
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Great Loves Demands Great Sacrifice....
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Posted:Nov 10, 2008 3:02 pm
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2014 2:18 pm
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She is gone. No more wildly wiggling body to greet me at the door. No more happy squeals and snorts to vocalize how much she missed me while I was at work. No more "drive-by licks" at random times just to let me know she loved me. No more wet nose in my face because I quit rubbing her sooner than she thought I should. No more warm body cuddling up to me and keeping me safe as I sleep. No more warm caramel eyes looking at me with total love and adoration...never expecting more than that I love her back. Ok...and that I feed her and give her ridiculous amounts of treats.
I miss her so much it hurts physically.
I had sincerely hoped that we'd have more time together, in fact, I had convinced myself that I would go in the history books as being the owner of the longest living Rotti. But that was not to be, and when the cancer moved in, it moved in fast. Putting your best friend down is perhaps the hardest thing in the world to do, but I owed her no less. The tumors had started popping up all over the nerve line and the pain meds lost the ability to ease the pain she tried so hard to hide. I promised her when we started this journey that I would not let her suffer...and yet I found myself second guessing myself and the Vet, not wanting to let go. Letting go sucks.
So last Thursday, when I realized I could no longer deny her the peace she needed, the Vet was called and agreed come by on her way home and give her that peace. I am blessed that my Vet is the person she is, she made it as easy for both of us as is possible.
So here's to My Maggie...my constant companion for 11.5 years who filled my heart and life with more love than I could have ever imagined on the day I picked her up from the SPCA. She was my gift from God when my heart was so broken and just like she used to sneak in my bed at night after I went to sleep, she snuck right into my heart and for that I am completely grateful.
If God truly does love us, and truly has a heaven for humans, then I know in my heart that he has one for dogs too, and I know that she'll find her way to a comfy couch where Angel hands will constantly touch and rub her…because those of us that knew her, knew how much she loved being touched.
Perhaps in time, she will send a Molly or a Chloe my way...another lil soul with a wet tongue and a huge heart...and perhaps I will fall in love all over again. For though the pain of losing her is immense, I would not trade those years I had with her for anything, and I only pray that I am half the person she always believed me to be.
Robert Louis Stevenson said it best...
"She is your friend, your partner, your defender, your dog. You are her life, her love, her leader. She will be yours, faithful & true, to the last beat of her heart. You owe it to her to be worthy of such devotion. You think dogs will not be in heaven? I tell you, they will be there long before any of us."
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Things I've Learned from Chocolate...
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Posted:Sep 23, 2008 2:56 pm
Last Updated:Dec 1, 2008 6:30 pm
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So yeah, my name is Pixie and I'm a chocoholic...there are worse things I could be. Who can blame me for having a love  affair with something so absolutely orgasmic? The smell, the taste, the way it melts on your tongue, slides down your throat and makes you feel good all over...hmmmmmmm. One is never enough and my hunger never wanes, it just gets stronger with every taste. Like I said, there are worse things...yes?
Anyway, (see how quickly I got off subject there??), recently, (for my birthday actually), one of my co-workers gave me three different bags of Dove Chocolates. Lovely little things, little mini orgasms for your mouth AND when you open them they have little "promises" written inside to help keep you on track. How cool is that?  Being the sweet lil Pixie I am, I thought I'd take a second and share my top ten with you. (NOT the chocolates silly...just the promises). 
1. You cannot discover new oceans unless you have the courage to lose sight of the shore.
2. OWN all the moments of your life.
3. Carve out a little moment for yourself today.
4. The more you praise and celebrate your life, the more there is in life to celebrate.
5. Life without chocolate would be incomplete. (I HEARTILY agree)
6. Be fearless.
7. Listen to your heartbeat and dance.
8. Make your eyes twinkle.
9. Be mischievous. It feels good. (I can attest to that!!)
And my NUMBER 1 favorite:
10. NAUGHTY CAN BE NICE. (It's almost like they "know" me)
I would suggest you go get your own little bag of chocolates and see what they say for you. What could it hurt? And who knows, you might find the answer to your biggest question all nestled up with a little piece of heaven. Peace ya'll...
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Not What I Was Hoping For...
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Posted:Aug 18, 2008 7:28 pm
Last Updated:Nov 19, 2008 3:30 pm
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Results came in last Monday...and I couldn't seem to make myself put them in words. Once written they become way to real.
So...what started as golf ball size lump that just popped out on her leg about 3 wks ago...led to a biopsy....led to a nerve tumor...who's only treatment is total amputation of her leg.
At 11.5 I just can't do that to her. Would be way too traumatic and incredibly painful for her, and though there's a selfish lil part of my heart that says, "go for it"...I find that bigger part of my heart that says, "no, that is not love".
So current course of action is to keep her on pain killers until they don't work anymore and then I'll lay down beside her and hold her, tell her how much I love her and what a difference she made in my life until she falls asleep peacefully and without fear.
I am heartbroken...I don't know what I'll do without my Maggie. I think she knows...we've had some very sweet cuddle moments...me doing all the talking of course...(imagine that??) Then she lifts her little brown eyebrows at me...and I wonder how I got lucky enough to find her.
I'm sorry I took so long in posting the update, truly, I had no idea that the weight of great sadness could make one so very bone weary.
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The Waiting Game....
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Posted:Aug 4, 2008 3:52 pm
Last Updated:Nov 10, 2008 11:29 pm
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Just a little over 11.5 years ago a tiny soul was born that no one could have ever known would grow a heart bigger than the universe. No one knew this tiny soul would end up in the wrong place at the right time and catch the heart of another lost soul. But miracles happen every day and thats just what happened.
Some people would laugh at the notion of a having a soul, but I've never really cared what others thought and I know that Maggie came into my life when I was as broken as a human can be. Anyone who knows me, knows what she means to me...she's as close to a soulmate as I've ever had.
So tomorrow, when I drop her off at the Vet at 7:30am, if you're a friend could you say a little doggie prayer? She's having a biopsy on a lump that just popped up last week on her leg. We know it has cancer cells which were identified from a simple needle biopsy, but don't know if it's the bad kind, or the easily removed kind. I know it hurts her, she's been limping and needing help up into bed, but she's still eating good so I see that as positive.
We've been through a lot, Ms. Maggie and Me, and though we've had our scrapes we've always come back on top, so I'm choosing to believe that what they find tomorrow will be a benign tumor that can easily be taken off. YOU believe that for me too...ok?
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Sweet Touch....
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Posted:Jul 26, 2008 10:10 pm
Last Updated:Dec 3, 2009 8:40 pm
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mmmmmmm baby
do you know how much
I love running my hands
all over your body?
tactile
delicious
sweet
fingertips sending pleasure sparkles
connecting you and me
little tiny nipples
so different from mine and yet
just as sensitive
makes me melt
soft hairs to run my nipples over
mmmmmmmm baby
sliding my body
down yours
feeling the differences
your hard
to my soft
run your hands down my back
cup my ass and pull me closer
i want to feel your cock
hard like steel
soft like satin
fascinates me
begs for me to slide up your body
and slide down
swallowing you whole
mmmmmmmmmm baby
just what i need
wrap my legs around you
and begin that slow dance
touch me
rock with me
mmmmmmmmm hmmmmmmmm
nice and slow just feeling
slow burn
like flames
licking
i love those flames baby
building steady and making me tremble
from the power
of that sweet orgasm i know is coming
can't wait anymore
touch me and slam all the way
to my core
send me spiraling out of control
out of my mind
oh god yes baby
sweet
so sweet
this touching thing
is so sweet.
*imp 7/27/8
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It REALLY is All About The Nose...(and other random shit)...
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Posted:Jun 30, 2008 6:11 pm
Last Updated:Aug 4, 2008 3:54 pm
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Hmmmm....so ya'll ready for another wee trip down Random Road? I think last time we were puttin' on big ole heavy coats cuz the wind was blowing...hmm...not now, grab a beach towel and we'll chill on the beach for a while and maybe even sneak in a Raspberry Dirty Tea....
1. If I've told my friends once, I've told them a hundred times...you really CAN tell the...ummm...measure of a man by his nose. This is one of the reasons I am soooo attracted to a man with a nice strong nose. Now here's the cool part, I was finally, scientifically and unequivocally proven right. My friend at work came in today and told us about her girlfriend who's husband has been having a "wee" problem, and well things have been a little "down" in their lives lately, so he got the little blue pill from his Dr. Problems arose when it was discovered, pretty quick and pretty obviously, that he's allergic to the little blue pill. giggle No...it was NOT his poor lil dick that got the erection....it was...(drumroll please)....his NOSE. So there...that proves that a man's nose is definitely linked to his dick. (She's promised to bring pics in tomorrow).
2. I almost killed Maggie. And with nothing but the best intentions. Isn't that the way it always is? Maggie has massive allergies, in fact, we usually get snotty nosed and stuffy headed at the same time. She chews her paws...and her legs all the time...so in an attempt to help her I sought help in finding a good solution. It was suggested that she probably has an allergy to Wheat, and that I should get her off doggie food with wheat in it. So I did. I bought the recommended special Holistic all organic doggie food made with all kinds of neat shit and was determined that she would like it and things would be better. After a month and half she had lost 15 lbs, her fur looked like crap and her eyes were all weepy...not to mention the increase in grouchiness. Finally, I went back to our original trainer, someone who specializes in Rotti's and she was shocked at how bad my baby looked. Seems the special perfect doggie food I had been insisting she eat for the past month and half had caused a lot of similar problems in her other customer's dog. Two had even suffered kidney failure, (and I don't think WE were that far away from that). Two months earlier she had sent in a bag for testing and found out it was full of acetaminophen toxins. Pure poison for dogs... Thankfully, she set me on the right path with some very good anti-allergen doggie food and I can thankfully say that after a week on the new food Maggie is once again looking more her beautiful self. Be careful peeps...there's some ugly shit out there.
3. On the homefront, Mom and Dad are doing well, (knock on wood here), and Daddy swears it because his insurance deductibles are all paid for the year, so that means he'll not be sick anymore. Moma has found a "project" to immerse herself in which is keeping her busy and happy. She's making lap quilts for the "Wounded Warrior" program and it satisfies her heart and soul to be able to "do her own little part in letting those boy's know they are loved and appreciated". Pretty kewl huh?
4. My are both doing well, and damn, that's a freaking nice feeling. Wedding plans are well in motion and we had a kick ass engagement party down in the Crescent City. I got some of the coolest beads.....(giggle)
That's enough...don't want you falling asleep while we're talking and the pull of that hot sun and incredible ocean can be quite mesmerizing. If you find yourself down south and east...do stop by for a visit.
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A Hard Lesson Learned...
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Posted:Jun 18, 2008 3:25 pm
Last Updated:Oct 21, 2014 2:26 pm
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And I do so hate "lessons", don't you? When I was younger I used to hate those lil "lecture lessons" my dad would give me when I found myself involved in mischievous endeavors. He'd go over the WHOLE misdeed and then make me look him straight in the eye and say, "I'm not mad at you, I'll always love you, but I'm so very disappointed in you". OH GOD...I HATED that. I would have much preferred that he take the skin off my ass with a belt or switch, but oh no, I got the "disappointed" thing instead and it would break my heart to know that I'd let my Daddy down.
But I digress...
I've been conversing with another member here, piercedgolfer69, for a pretty long time and we finally decided to meet. Plan was, he'd leave after work on Friday and drive down from Charlottesville and we'd have a lovely weekend. We talked about it all week, I made plans with friends, bought all the yummies we had previously discussed and got my house ready for company. And LUKE69'r if you're still reading these, NO, I didn't just say come stay with me, I gave him the info on a really nice hotel, that way there was no pressure in case the zing from our talks was lacking in RL. All was well and all was planned.
Got a text msg from him around 6ish saying he was running late because he'd gotten caught up in a job, so it would be a little later than planned. Phone call at 8:30ish to let me know he was leaving as soon as he got his shower, and perhaps I should just meet him at my door naked. Ha, ha...right. We were laughing and joking and it was generally a good conversation. We thought at the most it would take him 3hrs to get here, so when 11:30-12:00 rolled around and he wasn't, I felt my first lil tingle of unease. Brushed that off, thinking, well maybe he got out of the shower and laid down for just a minute, (I'm SOOOOO guilty of this), and fell asleep. I wasn't overly worried, just thought I'd see him in the morning. Sent him a text letting him know I was heading to bed, and to call in the morning.
That was it. The phone call at 8:30ish was the last communication I have had with him. Now my first thought would be, well, maybe he got cold feet...and at this point I'd be so HAPPY to know that he did, but I don't think so. He's not signed into Affairlook or Yahoo since Friday. His phone rings, but goes only to VM. I'm worried sick...and I do mean that literally...that something has happened to him. Tried calling the State Police, but they were useless. Tried googling accidents on 64E...nothing. Tried checking out his local newspaper online to see if there was any mention of an accident involving a local man...nothing. It's truly driving me crazy, and I have absolutely no way to find out if he's ok.
So...lesson learned? If you're coming to visit me and it involves any travel, well, you're gonna have to give me the number of someone who knows you well before I agree to a visit, just in case you don't show up. It's a terrible thing to think of, but trust me, it's much more terrible to be wondering. And if that's a problem for you, well then, you don't really know me as well as you thought you did and there's no need for us to meet.
On the flip side of that, if you're reading this and you know my friend, and you know that he's safe...please, do leave a message. *sigh*
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Sweet Baby Jaysus It's Just So Good...
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Posted:May 5, 2008 8:29 pm
Last Updated:Jun 24, 2008 5:04 pm
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There really is nothing that compares to an sweet orgasm that just rolls through your body like a mighty ocean wave, from the top of your head to the tips of your toes forcing them to curl and vibrate with the intensity held so preciously within every single cell of your body till it reaches your mouth and screams out, "oh dear God YES........" Hmmmmm baby, do it again....
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Happy Un-Anniversary....
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Posted:Apr 16, 2008 7:58 pm
Last Updated:Mar 31, 2009 8:23 pm
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So...had I remained married, today would have been my 25th Wedding Anniversary. Instead it was my 5th year of freedom.
It's been kinda strange. Like I should somehow acknowledge it...and I've wondered a time or two throughout this day...did he think about it too?
Weird.
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Can You Take it Like a Woman?
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Posted:Apr 5, 2008 6:10 pm
Last Updated:Nov 26, 2011 7:06 pm
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Blindfold secured
Senses heightened
I feel your presence
I smell your scent
And it melts me
Your finger glides softly across my face
Down my neck
Across my shoulder
And goose bumps rise
"Can you take it like a woman?"
"I can", I whisper
Because my mouth has suddenly gone dry
And I know
Yes, I know
Where you will take me.
My nipples grow hard
My body grows soft
And the very heart of me grows wet, and aching
Your hands cover my breast
Rolling my nipples
With exquisite tenderness
While your mouth bites down hard
On my neck
Making my legs weak and I fall to my knees as you wish
"Can you take it like a woman?"
I nod my head yes
Lick my lips
Reaching blindly, but surely
Taking you fully
Fucking your sweet cock with my mouth, with my tongue
Feeling you throb
Feeling you thicken
"Yes baby, just like that"
You whisper hoarsely
I grab your hips
To pull you closer, opening for you completely
Let go now
And receive this gift
Cum for me
Watch my throat work
To milk you of every drop
Receive it like a man as I’ve taken it
...like a woman.
Hope you enjoyed, it was inspired....
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