Monday, September 28, 2009

The closet masochist

I'm starting to think that the obscene amount of self-imposed work that I do is a symptom of my closet masochism. Maybe it's the adrenaline rush that I get from rushing to complete seemingly impossible deadlines and the overwhelming euphoria I get when I survive that 'hell' week. Maybe it's the encouraging comments I get when dear friends realize the amount of nonsense I put myself through. But I can't be doing this every single week, can't I?


Or maybe I just really have something for leather whips and nipple clamps.

What have I gotten myself into this time?

2 comments:

Whitney said...

ahaha leather whips and nipple clamps?? gotta find yourself a hot dominatrix then!

Kevin Chan said...

Hahaha, a hot dominatrix? Well, that ain't easy to do! And I'm still not that sure about the whole self-inflicted torture thing. HAHAHA. Got any leads for dominatrices? (: