Sister Ashley

When I first started this blog, I wasn't sure that I wanted to have comments. Then someone else with a blog convinced me to enable them, and thank goodness they did.

Why? Because otherwise I would have missed out on gems like these two comments, posted consecutively yesterday, that pretty much are the epitome of what sort of feedback you receive as a blogger.

At 6:12 PM, Anonymous said ...

That was post was so lame. Ashley, why did you ask for questions and then not answer them? I used to like this blog, but it is now so lame that I may not come back.

At 8:17 PM, Owen said ...

I used to think those were stupid questions until I read through your answers. When I stop laughing and start breathing again maybe I'll try my hand at it. Syrup-filled cock...classic :)

Funny how that works. Also, exactly how bad does your vocabulary have to be in order to use "lame" to describe two different things in the same paragraph?

Yesterday was a pretty uneventful day, and sadly my streak of not seeing a penis continued. I have now gone an entire week without so much as a kiss, let alone anything involving nudity, sweating or panting.

With a week already under my belt, I'm starting to think that perhaps I should just roll with it and become a nun or something. I mean, I've gone this far already, why not just go the rest of the way?

And yes, I apparently start to get wacky when I haven't been fucked in a while.