tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29237233.post8643741419430279499..comments2023-10-29T20:35:15.536+10:00Comments on Lucy's Place: Pondering my (pierced) navelLucyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17406233382497758067noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29237233.post-80626973891312696732008-08-11T09:52:00.000+10:002008-08-11T09:52:00.000+10:00I second the suggestion that you post that x-ray!A...I second the suggestion that you post that x-ray!<BR/><BR/>And, as Master had decided I'm getting my clit hood pierced soon, I'm now worndering if I'll have a similar story for you at some point! Agh! :PMetahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11578787245371476220noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29237233.post-37593278819247983732008-08-06T00:29:00.000+10:002008-08-06T00:29:00.000+10:00I just dont put it up problem solved!heheYou shoul...I just dont put it up problem solved!<BR/>hehe<BR/><BR/>You should get and post the x-ray!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29237233.post-58771884491701869032008-08-05T16:50:00.000+10:002008-08-05T16:50:00.000+10:00You know Coy, I was a bit worried about saying tha...You know Coy, I was a bit worried about saying that I think it's stupid, mainly because I thought there was bound to be a woman out there that was going to read it, that was one of those women. And then I thought, "No, stuff it. I'll write what I want and say what I think. If they don't like it, then they can leave." And I'm glad I did. I'm just being honest; I'm just being me.<BR/><BR/>And it's nice to see someone who agrees with me (and is kind enough to leave a comment and tell me - thank you). It's little things like that, that really aren't worth the hassle (or the rise in blood pressure). I mean sure, there's little things that He does that bug me (like not rinsing a mug out after a cuppa), but I don't bother Him with it. After all, it doesn't matter does it? And ultimately, I just go and rinse it myself. Hey Presto, problem solved. I really think it is as simple as that. (And I might add too, that it doesn't bother me as much as it used to. Now I have the attitude of "Meh. Whatever." And it works.<BR/><BR/>And as for Him being lucky to have...well it's a two-way street. Totally agree with your last sentence.Lucyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17406233382497758067noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29237233.post-23268703408550417642008-08-05T16:04:00.000+10:002008-08-05T16:04:00.000+10:00I'm so with you on the complaining about stupid sh...I'm so with you on the complaining about stupid sh*t. I try very hard not to make a big deal about the little silly stuff. And you know what? My sweet man gives me the same courtesy. He actually said to me yesterday, when I was feeling bad about not being tidy enough, "I can't fault you for a fault I have myself." *sigh* We are so made for each other. I think your Daddy is a lucky man to have a girl who thinks about such matters. I think there are a lot of women who just piss and moan without giving thought to the damage it does to their relationships.Coy Pinkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08181445176010907069noreply@blogger.com