So, as many of you know I haven’t been around very much. I haven’t been feeling well since a week or two after I moved into My new apartment building. I figured an apartment in an area like I live in, with a view of Lake Michigan, a pool and gym with skyline views, and every amenity known to man would be a decent place for a Girl to live. Yes, it seems impossible to not be feeling well *right* after I recover from that terrible car accident. I did get banged up pretty good and it’s a likely possibility my immune system was compromised while I was still healing.

The same day I move in the toilet just bust and started spewing water everywhere. This was before I had anything in the apartment. The maintenance men came up immediately and physically had to tear up the carpet and put industrial fans under it. Logically to Me this seemed like a VERY bad idea. First off, if the carpets weren’t in pristine condition –  this was going to stir up all sorts of terrible shit into the air. Immediately My throat was sore, my lymphnodes were swollen and I haven’t felt great since. I bought two HEPA filters and things got slightly better. It got to the point where I forgot about the carpets and just figured I was getting one head cold after another. I went to the Dr a few times.

Last couple weeks I’ve had a terrible fever and ended up going to emergency. I had to be put on a IV immediately and they did X-Rays. I have bronchitis. I was sooo happy to get all this over with!!! I was going to get back online, back to taking sexy pictures and going on cam (I love taking pictures of Myself) and back to ruining men in every imaginable way. It’s what makes Me happy!)

That is… until I got back to My apartment from the emergency room and saw two maintainence men in the hallway with ALL MY carpets completely torn up from the bedroom to the dining room. Water damage everywhere. 200 pairs of shoes ruined, thousands upon thousands of dollars of clothes. and industrial fans under the carpets blowing ALL OF THE MOLD SPORES INTO THE AIR. I left immediately and got a slave of mine to go in and take all of my shoes and put them in bags and all of my clothes and put them in the other bathroom in My apartment. There are literally around 8 full sized boxes of clothes ruined. I’ve been staying in a lovely hotel and IMMEDIATELY felt better. 98% Better but I miss My home and I miss the watching the Sunrise over the lake every morning with My glass of loose leaf tea… and I miss My clothes and My shoes which I’ll never have back. I do have all of My cats with Me in the hotel.

garbage was a good little foot dog and sent Me some money for shopping I went out and purchased the cutest pink little sundress and pink flipflops… which is perfect because I’ve been swimming in the Hotel’s rooftop pool a lot. Since I’m subleasing I have to go through the leasers who don’t view the maintenence of the apartment as thier problem and the management of the building think it’s the subleasers problem. I’m going to have to contact a lawyer which is the second time I’ve had to do so this month since I was getting emotionally blackmailed by some pathetic losers who were trying to fuck with Me.

I went back to the apartment a few days later with a particulate mask to check out the damage and it turns out the water sunk through the wall of My closet. and climbed up boxes of VERY important stuff that I hadn’t unpacked yet because I hadn’t aquired shelves for it yet. My luxury suitcases are destroyed. Collectables destroyed and even mint in package video games I’ve had since I was a child and My teddy. I’m going to have to move again when My lease is up in July.

I’d like to say I’m going to be back permenently this time. I’m just so completely pissed off at My luck, as I was excited to all the new oppertunity I would have for lots of fun financial domination, humiliation and absolute ruination now that I’m back in the Windy city but everyone else appears to be complete fuck-ups that get in My way.

If you’re one of My pets, SEND TRIBUTE… but this doesn’t even need to be said.

Goddess

The one and only true humiliatrix and Financial Domination Princess.

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