Passions
It amazes me sometimes how people can be so afraid of what they want and who they truly are. I feel blessed in the sense that I am at a point in life where I am confortable in my own skin - my fetishes, kinks and desires are out in the open. I try to be as real as possible without the petty bs. Granted, I love to tease and torment and play naughty little games, (who the hell doesn’t?!), but its part of the fun - the natural rush and exhiliration of being a sexual creature and embracing it… I’m not trying to sound arrogant or full of myself in any way - just expressing how I feel… Life is too short and precious of a gift to deny yourself who you are. We all get hurt, used and taken advantage of - it makes it so hard to trust and believe in someone - anyone for that matter. But when you know that you can, and you just give yourself in fully to all passion its truly an incredible and beautiful experience…
xoxoxo
Vivian
- this rant is certainly the other end of the spectrum as to my last - I suppose I am just a passionatley raw creature…