On giving up hope
Remembering my mother.
Read moreRemembering my mother.
Read morePeople often think I’m arrogant. I think they’re wrong.
Read moreMy mother left me, and I can’t stop remembering it.
Read moreRelationships lead to loss. Jealousy is how I remind myself of that certainty.
Read moreMarina offered me more than she could deliver. And I tried to take it. All.
Read moreA glimpse into my tastes for personal porn production among my distant buddies.
Read moreImpermanence is the one constant. And Marina has reminded me of this.
Read moreA few thoughts on porn, how it affects me, how it affects my sex life.
Read moreI’m learning how to take care of myself when Marina leaves, and when she returns. Her presence is delicious; her absence can be torture.
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