The Animal Rescue Site is having trouble getting enough people to click on it daily so they can meet their quota of getting FREE FOOD donated every day to abused and neglected animals in their shelters.
It takes less than a minute (only about 15 seconds actually) to go to their site and click on the purple box titled, ‘Click Here to Give - it’s FREE!’. Every click gives about .6 bowls of food to sheltered dogs. You can also click daily!
Keep in mind that this does not cost you a thing. Their corporate sponsors/advertisers use the number of daily visits to donate food to abandoned/neglected animals in exchange for advertising. [via.]
Go to the website here.
Doesn’t cost you a cent, just a click.
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Some wise words to new subs/littles from one of my favorite writers
I must have given you the wrong impression when I said I was a “good girl”.
You thought I meant I was naturally obedient? No, Dear. I question all the rules and I need them to make sense. I want to debate their necessity and I need to understand why I should follow them. I’m stubborn, rebellious, willful and difficult. No, I am not naturally obedient. In fact, don’t even talk to me about obedience. I will agree or not agree, only.
You thought I meant that I was sweet, cute, quiet or pleasant? No, Dear. I am ornery, pouty, fiery, temperamental, emotional, demanding and I would not classify myself as “cute”. Definitely not. I’ve been described as a whirlwind, a tornado and a cold-hearted bitch. No argument there.
You thought maybe I would be passive, easily controlled or sexually subservient? I should be happy to be used, to please and to live as you desire? No, Dear. I don’t know what to tell you. Just, NO. I have needs and I require that they are nurtured and met. I have a strong body and I use it. Please see above discussion about obedience and pleasantries.
So why do I say I want to be “good” if I’m so full of these things? Don’t they make me “naughty” or “bad”?
Not to the right Daddy, they don’t. You aren’t Him, that’s why you don’t get it. The right one would welcome my debate and questioning as a sign of my sharp mind. He would be confident enough in his own ideas to welcome a challenge and be open to my own perspective. The right one would never be put off by my rough exterior because he would know the tender heart within me. The right one would thrive on my storms and love weathering them with me. The right one would not desire my passivity but my love and desire.
I say it so many times, I can’t say it enough.
Be yourself naturally and be with those who compliment you. Don’t let anyone tell you the “right” or “wrong” way to be or what you must call yourself or how you must relate. Ever.
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