To my hobbyist friend that literally got me out of my bed today and didn't try to fuck me, but talked me through my tears and listened... I had a case of the blues really bad today. Damn civilian guys.
We get a little jaded at times, or at least I do. There are still some really good people in the hobby. There are a handful of you that I don't know what I'd do if you guys/girls weren't around. Thank you for being genuinely kind while my bff was away and showing your concern. It's those little things that mean so much. Actually, those little things are pretty damn big.
I love a few of you here and don't know what I'd do without you. Ya'll know who you are.
Love,
Scarlett