So, I went today down to the health department to do all that joyful yearly blood testing. The people there are incredibly scary. Way too many underage chicks with babies in tow that they obviously have no clue what to do with. One girl who was smacking her kid.. and keep in mind we're at a county building.. ya know.. with all those social workers and things. Brilliant. Really. I swear.. you should need a license to breed.
For about the millionth time someone started a discussion on fetlife about how wearing a collar in public is forcing your kink on outsiders. Well.. sure.. in the same way that wearing orange pants is forcing your horrid fashion sense on outsiders. *shrugs* It's not going to hurt them. Most of them haven't a friggin clue what you're wearing, anyway.. nor are they going to care. I swear... the politically correct crowd takes shit MUCH too seriously sometimes. Meh.
Walking your husband, naked, down the block on a penis leash is forcing your kink on people (yeah, this happened in the UK recently). Wearing, what to anyone outside the scene is a necklace, is not harming anyone nor are they going to be terribly traumatized by seeing you wear something shiny. Well.. okay.. ADD people might be harmed. *grins*
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