okay.. i'm not going nuclear here. just skimmed the past few entries, and i've no high horse or agenda other than to try to get you guys to relax just a little bit okay? i know we've had our problems, mostly with my ummmmmm *shrug*; that said.. the psst few days should have shown us all some things about ourselves, about the nature of this as a business, about needs and wants that are different and the same in everyone involved.
i've a legend of mixed materials here, and elsewhere in this business; some good things said and done, some really really bad. apologies to all.
its a business, we are all.. the business. every line of text, every soft blown kiss, every angry word, every plundered body, every exercised fantasy... all of it a strange sparkly, shiney, toy with a dark shadowed center.
it's about money.. and fun.. and heart ache. and we are it... the business. so.. try not to get exercised when a woman you find beautiful and desireable.. suddenly seems to have her eyes somewhere behind you.. on some other part of you than you so desperately want her to. i know.. i know.. i know.
just remember.. it's a playground run by those you never really see or touch or even would recognise. it has it's own carefully planned rules, and runs at it's own speed.. and sometimes it's very very bumpy for each of you.
and it will always watch out carefully for itself, because.. it is a business. *sigh* i love you all.. even cabbage boy believe it or not.
*leans my head on Brad's shoulder*
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