I made the appointment, and he placed the time and date on the calendar. I was told to make sure the barber saw my ankle with the device strapped on, and let others see it as well in the barbershop. I followed his direction and made an appointment at a traditional barbershop. Now with the virus, it had been months since I had a decent haircut. After a day I received a message approving the haircut, and also telling me where to go for the cut. To continue:Įarly on in this experience I requested the time to arrange for a haircut.
But when I look out and see how most people live, to me, they are the ones who seem crazy: or worse.Ĭontinue reading Getting Wet → boot worship bootboy Fisting Central forced haircutting leather bars If anyone looked in through the window and saw me here shaved from head to toe, my hands locked behind my back with wrist restraints, collared and hitched to the post of a loft bed, i’m sure that they would think I was crazy. I guess I don’t know enough to come in out of the rain but I like splashing around and getting wet. You can sense that one is approaching, seeing the clouds gathering and all, and you can either head inside and batten down the hatches or you can stay out in the thick of it. It just didn’t happen by accident though, I think it’s a bit like a storm. Maybe tomorrow i’ll decide to call it quits, but I might just decide to stay put and ride it out.
Not even sure how much further into slavery I can slide. I didn’t plan this: I just sort of slid into it. Sometimes I think i’m crazy to stay here, and other times I think i’m just where I should be. Don’t really know how I ended up where I did.