This is for all the fatalists out there.
I don't know, this thought entered my head very recently. I've been having shitty luck, making very little lately. Today was the worst, because it seemed like I was having all these emotional problems that have nothing to do with camming, making "doing the duty" of camming impossible.
And then I took a few deep breaths, drank some wine, calmed down...and went online. Within minutes I had back-to-back block sessions with a client who just wanted to see me joke around, show my body, and be spontaneous. And I did. And it was literally the highlight of my day! And I finally made some decent moolaAfterwards I got that feeling that I've gotten before, that I was just meant to do this, regardless of the asshole custies, technical problems, and all the other bullshit that comes with this job. Being your own whore beats being some faceless company's whore, that's for sure.
Has anyone else had similar feelings to mine?



Afterwards I got that feeling that I've gotten before, that I was just meant to do this, regardless of the asshole custies, technical problems, and all the other bullshit that comes with this job. Being your own whore beats being some faceless company's whore, that's for sure. 
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