diaper thread

I woke up this morning as I have the last few, waking dozely in the dawns light, repositioning my tiny little body into a position in which I can comfortably wet my diaper... and I do, I feel the diaper swell, not worrying about leaks, just holding my bear and letting go. I snuggle back up and drift off to a dream...

After changing into a fresh diaper this morning, doing a little shower/start my day routine, I see the rainy day and decide to spend some time writing. Sitting down at my computer, I decided a review of the Tena's would be a good idea, a video even. I start to conceptualize, my hands are on my keyboard, but my fingers aren't moving, a new tab is open, i'm distracted. I do something silly, immature, something that is always a mistake, I move my mouse to the address bar and type "4" and press enter, sending me directly to 4chan.  

I guess sometimes I need immediate satisfaction, validation, I had wet my diapers in the process of cleaning up my apartment for the video, and I was feeling very cuddly, cute, in need of attention. I took a couple pics, the posters were rather nice, as opposed to the usual hate that flows out of that site. I don't post on the chans too often, 2008 was a big chan year for me, lots of trapping and diaper threads, a silly, silly thing to be a part of. People tend to post as me, it's weird to see someone use your pictures to seduce others, but there's weirder things on 4chan than that. I never made the video, but I will, i'm quite fond of these diapers though I do fall in love easily, with diapers at least.

Oooooh Lightning just struck outside... It's cold and rainy here in paradise, luckily I have plenty of diapers here to keep me company. And internet friends... and bears and puppies and bunnies and even a monkey :P I tend to keep good company. Thanks for reading my little faceplant with the creative process. 

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