Making a Come Back

 

Silence was not meant to praise. 

 

 

Watch me make a come back!

Be Afraid! 

Being Your Best You In Second Life, or Are You?

 

Ever feel like this when you are visiting new places?

 

Three months ago I started this blog to hope to get the attention of clothing designers in Second Life. I haven't had much luck to be honest. Doesn't it mean I  I give up. I'm more encouraged  than I was when I started this blog.

I shop... window shop actually for the same reason I wrote this blog.  The clothing designers in Second Life have taken to selling nothing  that makes me feel like a lady. 

When I go exploring in Second Life I don't go in my under garments. I go fulling dressed. I wear clothing so I don't attract the wrong crowds or friends. It is always nice to be complimented on a great outfit. Sadly designers not many of you catch my eye which means not many of you get compliments or my Lindens. 

As for that guy who is hovering over me, at least I can honestly say its not because I'm hanging out in my underwear. He's just a troll looking for a free snack from my goody box...  Sir, my goody doesn't come cheap Darling, its price is  friendship and loyalty. Sweet words the night we met weren't enough.  

Speaking of  Friendship and loyalty, just because you remembered my "hot av" after all these years in my contacts list doesn't mean I was interested, you just got lucky you didn't get culled for other reasons. It amazes me how many old friends have returned hoping to score this time when they couldn't to begin with. What is funny is the opening line, "I'm not going to hit on you," but  you did and failed.  Now my name sits on the shelf again. I'll need you for something one day but it won't be for a roll in the sack.