Happy Valentine my love <3

Cuddled up to my love at home in SL, I love you my Lilly <3
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Lilly Noodle …. Pod Pixie

So I put Lilly in the MD Prison I have at my home in SL, and instead of getting changed back to normal afterwards, she did this. *sighs*
SL Wedding .. P A N I C !!
With only a week to go before Lilly and I are due to be wed in SL, the organisers we booked over a month ago have pulled out. Can't be upset with them as the owner has only just got out of hospital and is recovering from surgery, so all the best for her recovery.
We're just in a panic now, 8 days and a wedding to magic up from nowhere! HELP !!
Trinity & Lilly
Photo of me and Lilly taken in Second Life, will be the cover image for our wedding invitations.
Eudeamon
Just finished reading Eudeamon. Simply beautiful. I would say more, but that would only spoil it.
Read it here. (Mild adult theme, latex, love).
Drifting Sexuallity
This is something that has been on my mind for a long time now, the ever present question of sexuality. Boys vs Girls, choosing and should I even have to.
I have always felt myself to be bisexual, well, bi curious until a few years back. Fear was without doubt the biggest thing that held me back during my teens, I told a close friend at college and the next day it was all over campus. Learnt the hard way that perhaps the company I kept wasn't as liberal as myself on such issues. A string of hetro relationships followed, that was ok, I liked girls, very much in fact.
Fast forward 15 years and the question was back in my mind, the desire to transition and be true to myself was strongly in focus after being buried so very deep for so very long.
My first intimate experiences with the male variety was a mixed experience in many ways, very enjoyable, but also wrapped up in the emotional torment of the time as one period of my life came to close and another opened.
Since then, though transition and HRT I've come to know many people online of both genders and a pattern has emerged. Most boys are potatoes (with a penis). I think this quote sums it up perfectly.
Ron, just because you have the emotional range of a teaspoon doesn't mean we all do
~Hermione Granger
There are an exceptional few, one in particular comes to mind as I write this, I met him in SL while shopping for animations for the briefest of moments.
In ten minutes of normal conversation he took my heart in his hands and made it flutter. In ten everlasting minutes I was nervous, excited and enthralled. He was like a drug, cutting straight through everything I had ever thought about men, straight to my core and making it his, every part of my being erupting into light with a word. I have never felt so much so condensed.
He gave me ten whole minutes and then was gone. It felt like a lifetime and I don’t even know his name.
Girls on the other hand (transgender girls included) are a whole different world, emotionally deep and fluid, like a sea bubbling and frothing under the surface and for me, that makes it.
While it fits to say "I lust after boys, I fall in love with girls." its not quite how I feel.
It's the person that I fall for, everything else, height, hair colour, contents of knickers, shoe size .... secondary to the personality, the mind, the depth, individuality, what makes the person who they are.
It just so happens that most of the time, boys aren't even in the game.
Forgive me
You did nothing wrong, but there was nothing right that we could do, and I couldn't let my heart be torn open again. I broke the cycle and for ripping your world apart in the process I am mortified. I wish .. so many things.
Hate me if you need to, look forward now because you can, because I'm not holding you back, because you have to.
I will always care, and always worry, and always dream that one day you can forgive me. I'm crying, and when I think of you, I always will.
Engaged !!
Late last night (23:53PST, 08-04-09) I asked Lilly to Marry me, and she said YES !! We wil be getting wed in SL on Saturday June the 13th all being well, and in RL 2010. Will post more details as we have them.

I love you my angel. You are my light, my hope and my dreams.
Missing
Woke up this morning from a series of intermingled bad dreams, so many people, so many places, so many memories. Crying in my sleep and hard to hold it back now I'm awake.
I miss my baby.
I miss living for today and dreaming about tomorrow.
I miss riding shotgun with my hand on your lap.
I miss reading bedtime stories, pick two books.
I miss watching you sleep, your face next to mine when I wake.
I miss McClain and Tumwater, Pheonix and Jim.
I miss the stars on the ceiling.
I miss circle boy, hip cat, and the kitchen stink.
I miss hearing my name, I miss saying your's more.
I miss Wendy's and Denny's and Happy Meals with you.
I miss my independance, my time and my space.
I miss talking to you on my smoke break.
I miss your eyes and your smell, your hair and your taste.
I miss holding hands, your touch, your embrace.
I miss PST, RTV and ABC 1560.
I miss remembering and not crying.
I miss my baby.
