This may sound crazy, but I am moving my blog to weebly. You can reach it at www.poxkawanishi.weebly.com.

Why? Good question. There at weebly, I can be offensive, naughty and crude. Not that I will do all at once. But the freedom is there. If all you readers follow, then YAY for freedom! So keep reading and please, more comments.

Pox

Love ya!

Well, I froze my perky little tookus off at the beach. But it was nice to get away. Did some dancing, teased some boys, ate some seafood. The usual.

I was back online this morning for about half an hour talking with Zaphod. He thinks Mace doesn’t like him. Well, maybe not, but but I like both of them. As per instructions  in my January 14 blog, conversation is a big big must. Both of these fine examples of manhood have met the bill in every way.  They can write in English. They know the value of witty banter. They can converse on various subject matters.

I need to find the time to be online more. Zaphod was wondering why I spend time online when I could be out horndoggin’ it up. Getting some real life action. I actually spend an average of 45 minutes a day in SL. That is not much. I could get plenty of RL action, but there are too many diseases going round for acting being a slut. Never mind dressing the part. I guess I am not in the market for a relationship. And most of the people I know are gay guys and strait women. It is just too much work for me at the current time.

That being said, I think I scared Zaphod off this morning. I said as I have written before I am willing to answer any question, no matter how seemingly rude, without taking offense. Then he went offline. Now, my PC was once a crash test dummy and shuts off at random. Perhaps that is all that happened. But being candid does have a way of frightening men. Especially when talking about past boyfriends or when “Aunt Flow” comes to town.  (Now is the time for the girls to comment.)

Now on to Mace. MACE! Get you ass on the grid! IM me! Get your hot GF an account! I will show her a good time! (That ought to get a reaction.)

As usual, I await comments with baited breath and quivering thighs.

Pox