visions for the perfect heavenly life was flashed before my eyes!!

In my last blog, I wrote about receiving a couple of nasty comments directed at me, personally.  These comments were not really posted about my fictional fantasies and stories, but more directed at me, a personal attack calling me a "Skank" for my descriptive written fantacies.  

Well this "Skank" went straight to the source and confronted Mr. Pecks to see if he knew anything about them, as the first comment was written in the 'First' person. (Like Mr. Pecks was writing the comment)

He assured me that he knew nothing about them and thinks that they were quite mean. We had a brief discussion about them, with me assuring him that it would take more than being called a "Skank" to upset me. I'm a "Thick Skinned Woman" who can handle my own!! (tru dat sista' straight up street hood.....lol) 

I told him that every comment that I receive on my blog comes to me, for my approval,  before it is posted to my site, and each comment leaves a virtual computer fingerprint......a tracking method for a real computer buff (Just the type of job for My Best Fag friend, who can hack almost any computer .......BFF I <3 U)

The funny thing is, our conversation turned to him being evicted from home. I made a grand jester and told him if he's evicted that he can come and live at my house. Here's the perfect example of a heavenly fantasy and a perfect life. Being married to a wonderful man but having another hot ass man living in the spare bedroom as a back up. If my husband happens to be pissed off tonight, my spare man can step in and fulfil my needs!! lol

 I'm sure this fantasy will piss off my anonymous commenter!! (This is some fuckin funny shit though!! Lol)

As if.....you fuckin retard!! I don't think my husband would like Mr. Pecks sleeping a few steps away from me, given the fact that he works 7 nights a week. In a real life situation, this might just be too much temptation to resist. (I'd be in divorce court quicker than my head could spin!)   

Mr. Pecks joked that if he moved to my place, "He would probably get more sleep at my house then he gets at his". I had to laugh and I laughed hard. You see, Mr. Pecks has a brood of kids at his house. He's an expert "Baby Maker" lol (That must have been his trade before he came to our workplace)

This was all said as a joke. I can just hear the rumors already. Rumors around this place seem to spread like wild flowers, and get fucked up worse than a 'Chinese Whisper'!! I can hear the chatterboxes already......they will have me and Mr. Pecks divorcing our spouses and moving in together. Well let me assure you......there's no FUCKIN way I'm taking care of another woman's kids!! FUCK THAT!! I raised my kids and still have a kinda young one at home. I'm definitely not stepping backwards and raising anyone's else's rug-rats!!

So my perfect heavenly life comes with too much baggage and like I've said before......the grass isn't always greener on the other side of that fence!! 

I'm staying PUT!!  In my current faithful relationship, with my wonderful husband, whom I love more than life!! (My fantasies are just that.....wishful fake dreaming)