Wednesday, August 16, 2017

A Burning Hole In Time

Last monday was Chocolate Doll's birthday. A lot was on my mind. From the past to the present and the future. It didn't help that the male parental unit was here. That really fucking made the day horrible. That is why I stay away from the parental units during anniversary, her birthday and stuff.

It took me into thinking about how things were, have been and will be. Chocolate Doll wanted me to live after she was gone. We had that discussion before she died. That live life fully.

I care about, like and appreciate redvelvet and babygirlprincess. They have been who I have been with over these years. Our adventures, our disagreements and more. Even things with my Ru and tigger have have been transmuted into something else. But all have been what was needed.

There has been a serious influx of thinking, feeling and emotion. Things swirled around and manifested in force ghosts and more.  The storms have been crushing and the eyes of them have been like a library.

So with everything changed. I have reached out and gave invite to what is now.

I finally met up with Charlie after all these months he has been gone from the cigar shop. I know there is more than he is telling that happened but I can respect that. Just was good to see him for a minute and just shoot the shit and chill. That old, white biker guy is definitely a brother to me.


Well, the next major issue to deal with has happened tonight. So it is time to deal with things.


Wish you well. Don't let experiences and life past you by.

Sunday, August 13, 2017

I Walked Into the Minefield and the Minefield Won

So here we go with a week review...

It has been a long week. Fatigue, not sleeping, eating barely and a little bit of everything has gone on. Life was covering it's bases apparently.

I will and have walked through the bottom of hades and hell for those I love. Even when it is them that are the current enemy. Right now I am bloody and battered beyond recognition. But still love, caring and concern remain my mission.

Things with babygirlprincess opened my eyes to things with everyone that I was involved with. The factors, miscommunication, mistakes.  One of those things was that I asked them to be and do something that was strictly for and of me. So I had to apologize for that.

Definitions of needs, comforts and feeling have changed. An full metal alchemist transmutation.All from experience, miscalculations and observations.

I ask you
Just take my hand
Let Us stand
stand together
once again

this evolved
relationship
a 3rd Bass
Product of the Environment



Maybe it is time to call Amanda Wahler. Ready taskforce x.

Send the Suicide Squad in


And I missed Charlie at the cigar shop wednesday unfortunately. I haven't seen him in like 3 months. Missed him by 30 minutes.

The Joker and Apocalypse symbol in the air
Is Mr Wolf dead?

Saturday, August 12, 2017

Hip Hop Made Me...44 Years after the birth of hip hop

Yesterday was the 44th anniversary of the birth of hip hop. A music genre that changed things, illuminated and created so many new aspects.

Growing up in Japan and Germany started my immersion and development in hip hop. It is where I began being a head phone and music lover. Always with my headphones and music going. Even up to this day.

I can remember watching the Tomblin twins mixing and scratching back in the YHS days. The music rocking and the fascination. Hell, the japanese would have all the new music to enjoy. It was wear I bout my first vinyls at. Some Kurtis Blow 8 million stories, aj scratch and basketball being playing from vinyl on my boombox. lol

Artists like:

  • Afrikan Bambatta
  • Dougie Fresh
  • Kool Moe Dee
  • the Boogie Boys
  • Just Ice  (that damn Latoya is still the business)
  • BDP
  • Mantronix
and the list goes on and on. I may not have been able to dance but I loved some music. From gangsta to mob music and the southern style. 

Hip hop inspired changes into all aspects of life. Now we hear hip hop songs in commercials that back in the day would never have let that get in the building. Or to hear white girls doing Sir Mix a Lots "baby got back." Is still hilarious. 

Today I am still jamming the old school hip hop. Key to my ABM most of the time especially with some Onyx, Tupac, DMX and stuff. 

So yesterday I went through videos and posted on facebook. From my lust over big tit Lisa Lisa from lisa lisa and cult jam to the lyrical greatness of KRS1. Had me dancing, bobbing my head and thinking about memories. 

Memories like listening to 3rd Bass and 2Live Crew on my way to Ibiza Spain from Germany.  Or all the tommy boy records from jammig on the westside of Yokota Japan. 

It made me feel good, smile, laugh and grin at so many things as I just went through them all and lived. 


It still makes me laugh at the young boy at the airport talking about gucci man is old school. Damn, I must be more ancient than I thought. lmao


Well, enjoy yourself and the music move you. 

Friday, August 11, 2017

Social Experiment: the Perception of males and females

Ok so I was messing around and decided to do a google image search for quotes with the subject of men quotes and women quotes.

I found it interesting that no matter whether it was the search using women quotes or men quotes that the results remained the same. And I am not talking about the same images. I am talking about the types of images that showed up.

Basically the images all seemed to vilify or make the man seem to be the unintelligent brute while the women is the being that can do no wrong and is being exploited and destroyed by the man.  From men cannot love a woman to men are gods and so forth. On the other side it was things like it will be alright, you will find a real man out of the masses that will make you a queen and etc.

This is the perception of men by women? This is what society enforces and teaches?

Feel free to look for yourself.

Tell me your thoughts.

Thursday, August 10, 2017

The Cliched Man

As a man and a Dominant there are so many generalizations that it is funny. There are thousands of them but I am just going to throw some out there so I can continue laughing.

As a Dominant:

You are just a pimp trying to sell girls and fuck them.
Well actually they do what they want and they are not selling pussy unless they wanted to.

All you want to be and are is a player. You are playing with all those girls heads.
Actually they know of each other and some have actually met. lol

You just want them to do what you say. Be your slaves.
Actually I would love to have a slave. And submission is their choice to submit to me. Once again THERE CHOICE. lol


As a Man:

You are just running up in all the pussy you can get.
Actually I have a lot less sex with the exact same partners than you do.

Just a man whore.
See the previous answer.

Just can't settle down and be committed.
Actually my committment takes a lot more work than your one on one and vanilla situation.


There is always almost the great redundancy in these things when it comes to people. But wait this is not only vanilla folks but also folks in the lifestyle.

Because I like titties, ass and pussy. I love seeing naked females with great bodies. And I am more prone to have a relationship with someone that we decide to fuck each other on the first date than someone that won't do that (lol I got married that way.)

These cliched views ar like constant bombardment but at this point I am use to it all. We will just fight in the shade as the Spartans would say.

Wednesday, August 09, 2017

Poetry: Just Me and My Friends

Just Me and My Friends




Despondent
Like a cruise ship
Tossed like salad at sea
While being eaten
By the Kraken

There is just me
Only me

One-man army
Aka Bad Company

Sitting and drinking
Lost in comradery

Empty
Base line
Unmoving
Feelings

Perched on this
Gilligan’s island to the extreme
With no one else
Or rescue to be seen
Feeling
Loyalty
Forward thinking
Investing
The enemies

So I hang out
Spend time with the friends
Because in the end

They won’t
Bullshit me



From the chocolatezeus collection  8/9/17  ©

Tuesday, August 08, 2017

Poetry: Holding These Truths to be Self Evident

Holding These Truths to be Self Evident



Venomous spit
Of the ones
That mention
Love and caring

Leaving me to
Smile at them

Read their intent
Understand the long list of
Self and self service

As I contemplate
Designate their existence

Original flames
Either
Extinguished or diminished
Regardless
Contained

Still
The final curtain call
Remains
Their decision to be seen



From the chocolatezeus collection   8/8/17  ©

Send In the Clowns

Sir Bear had posted about songs that represented your dynamic as well as how you are feeling today and got me to thinking.

My song for the dynamic is...

https://youtu.be/O_1ruZWJigo


The title, actions, adventure pretty much sums things up.

But it made me think about how things are with red and babygirlprincess lately. The issues, interpretations, miscommunications.  All are part of what is going on in their lives as well as mine. It has been trying. There has been very little level of comfort at all. But weathering the storms is what I do because I know the possible goals at the end.

After reaching into the abyss, allowing death to grip and comfort me I made decisions. Deciding to give both red and babygirlprincess exactly what they both want and need. They can be happy, content and live to whatever they choose to.

I embrace the journey that has began. The changes that have happened this year through experience, being around proper people, seeing slaves and submissives living and enjoying. I have been graced with eye opening things this summer especially. And I look forward to even greater things from this point on.

From the depths of Hell I sit. Comforted and understanding.


*cue the Long Kiss Goodnight*

Sunday, August 06, 2017

Insecurities...the Relationship Killer

People have things that they are insecure about. That is part of most of their lives.

Due to actions, activities and discussion though I had to say a few things on this.

Insecurity is an issue when it is used as a tool, weapon or defense system. Like when someone is stretching to find something to compare to a bad experience they had previously. Or I can't put any effort into being with or interested in until you make me feel comfortable is said.

And for those in the feminist, female and perpetrators of the use of their inseurities in the way I described above I am NOT saying that you can change immediately or even more than 10 percent. But damn, every bit helps and effort has true VALUE and MEANING.

It can be hard for people to address, understand and especially deal with their insecurities. Hell, even when I try to help with their insecurities there is backlash, attitude and all out combativeness. So yeah I am good.

As with most things you have to make a choice on where you will stand. What will be accepted and the next necessary action.

It's all good, without a doubt though.

Poetry: As the Gavel Falls Upon Related Remnants

As the Gavel Falls Upon Related Remnants




The death toll
Of my heart and soul

To infinity and beyond
Populicide
Is all that is on my mind

Iceberg slim cold
Remains too warm for me anymore

Recipient
Participant
In these cryptic faux episodes

As I cock my head
Stare into the abyss

As their words and actions
Give way to fraudulent hieroglyphs
Aspects of

Feelings
Caring
Alleged importance

All and more
Forever held in the
Ultimate contempt

Well court is in session

Handing out death sentences
Penalties of life non existences
Removal of
United citizen ship

Court is adjourned



From the chocolatezeus collection  8/6/17  ©

Saturday, August 05, 2017

Poetic Reality: I Am Just Your Modern Day CaveMan

I Am Just Your Modern Day CaveMan




I hear the whine and complain
How I need to
Live in the gray area
Conform and change
Evolve they say

My counter point

My evolution
Apparently not on their
List of approval

Sticking to
Principles and the way
Has ostracized
Lessened their so called
Evolutional decay

So they remain
In disdain of me
Of stepping outside of their
Emotional solitary confinement
For not joining them in their
Imprisonment

Importance
Survival
Protection of Me and Mine
Me against the World

The rules
That remain
Survive from
This stone age caveman
Who evolution has already claimed
And exceled into

Life
Living and understanding

Still the
CaveMan
Reigns supreme!

Outlasting
The trendy and nouveau things
The grays and changes

LoL
Still just
ME




From the chocolatezeus collection  8/5/17  ©


Poetry: The Noh Mask You See

The Noh Mask You See




You think that it is there to hide
To obscure
You from what is underneath

It is in place to attempt
To get you to focus on
Understanding and acceptance

Expressionless
Yet speaking profound volumes
If only you listen instead of interpreting

Each similar
But holding different reveals
Depending on who is viewing

The inner sanctum
Inner circle
Know my mask
Well

The Midgard circle
And the outer circle
Still contend with their
Inability to remove themselves
From the understanding

For there in each carved line
Each contour
Are the answers to questions that you haven’t even asked yet

To solutions to your
Fears and trepidations

Your
Loving, comfort
Closer walk with me
Deepest understanding

Lies in place
Plainly upon my face

This mask
Gives you the entrance
The opening to
Everything

I am the
Myōga-akujō




From the chocolatezeus collection  8/5/17  ©

Chocolate Doll Poetry Moment: At Last

This is something that fell out from a culmination of discussions with folks lately, thinking and the upcoming birthday next week. Made me laugh, remember and understand more clearly current existences.





At Last


 The moment
That decimated
All previous atrocities
 A Man and a Woman
Damn we already beat
The societal, gender and race prophecies
 Womanhood
Love
Gorgeous Beauty
 Captured so vividly
Even being there
Was hard to believe
 A miracle
The ultimate anomaly
 You
The Eternity
Me
The Chaos Supreme
 Hearts pumping
Molten lava loving
through the ultimate
union
 Etta
The Sun
Crying strange females
As the waves crashed
Upon our beach
 The moment
Where the search for
The elusive woman
Partner and MVP
 Took away
The face of society
The unavoidable lack of
 Reality
Relationships
The Deeper things
 As Etta sang again
At Last
 The chains of
Thought
Feeling
About the whole relationship thing
 Laid waste
Laid bare
To the undeniable application
 If you want it
They want it
Then it will be achieved
 At Last
   From the chocolatezeus collection  8/5/17  ©