I’ve been toying with deactivating for a while now.
Some things have pushed me to end my modest reign as the Innocent Little Slut, and all of my virgin fantasies with it.
This was my last connection. I knew that you’d still be here, holding on just like you said you wouldn’t. It was just a matter of time before I figured it out or you told me. Thank goodness for alcohol.
My last post was going to be for you anyway, a reminder that you know where to find me when you need to. I started the blog because of you and the changes you made in me, so it felt right. Full circle. You start my blog, I start your blog, and now it ends with you. I suppose you don’t need the reminder to find me, after all—you’ve been here all along.