Or… is it “Nude” year?
Or Happy “Boob” year?
What It Looks Like…
I love reading fellow camgirl Audrey’s blog. She’s smart and funny and I think she’s pretty rad, and when I read one of her most recent posts I couldn’t stop laughing to myself.
Sometimes being a camgirl is such sloppy work! The frequent costume changes pretty much ensure that I have a pile of clothes on the floor at all times, and I don’t even want to talk about how many times I have to clean lube off my mouse! Thank goodness I can point my cam on just myself and let the mess hang out off camera.
It’s so, so true, and it reminds me of something hilarious that happened to me the other day.
It was pretty quiet evening but I’d been a little busy on cam for maybe two or three hours…. The boy was out in the living area watching Battlestar: Gallactica when from the bedroom, he heard *CRASHTHUMP* and then silence… and as he came rushing in, hysterical laughter.
He came through the door as I stated cracking up and saw me laying on the floor with a thong around my ankles and 6″ stilettos on, holding a bottle of lube in one hand and totally naked otherwise… in a pile of laundry and laughing myself to tears. He asked if I was OK, and then said “What happened?“
And after reassessing the situation, he said “Nevermind, if it’s not what it looks like, I don’t even want to know.”
It was exactly what it looked like: I was trying to change my clothes with my heels still on, my hands covered in lube with the bottle still in one hand, lost balance, tried to grab something, lubed hands slipped, and i fell into my laundry pile.
I’m not (and wasn’t) hurt, but damn, was it funny to see the *WTF* expresson on my man’s face.
The shoes to blame, by the way, are in the picture to the right of this story. Spikey!
Interesting
A lot of people don’t really seem to understand that I do not do “this” full time. I’m not a full time camgirl or phone sex operator or model or dominatrix or anything of the sort. Hell, I’m not even a part time internet sexkitten. I do this stuff strictly for fun and for a little extra cash!
I have a day job, and a real life, I’m not like, a pornstar or anything. I’m actually pretty boring. I know, I know, nobody’s believing that for a second but I swear to god it’s true.
Anyway, I was thinking about how I’ve met some pretty cool people doing this webcam/phonesex gig off and on for the last two years or so. I like having “Familiar Names” in my chatroom on PrivateCamz or talking to a familiar voice on NiteFlirt.
I appreciate it, too, when people recognize and respect my desire for privacy when it comes to my “personal” life.
Just some rambly thoughts from an overworked, stressed out camgirl. Make me feel better and buy me presents, hehe! 
It Begins
I’m always looking for something new, something fun, something different. I have so many different pages and galleries and sites and boards that I either run, own, designed or visit that I don’t even remember all of them. It’s like I have website ADD, or something.
So here I am trying out WordPress. I mean, I already have wordpress, but I’m trying this out for a different reason. You’ll see.
Stuff has been okay – I’ve been on NiteFlirt a lot lately and not so much on my webcam. Slow slow slow though. Ugh.
