Elegy for P (first in a series)
I’ve never “broken up with” a distant buddy. The nature of these relationships is almost structurally overdetermined not to get[…]
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Read moreI had no reason to expect our date to go well, or even to happen. Once before, we planned to[…]
Read moreHere’s a little vignette. It just happened. I was in a pizzeria, grabbing a slice. I’ve been trying to eat[…]
Read moreIf you’ve spent a lot of time in therapy (or maybe just if you pay attention to yourself a lot),[…]
Read moreI’ve written a fair amount about my favorite fantasy and my fondest sexual memory (which together provide all sorts of[…]
Read moreI have competing urges when it comes to writing about T, about our relationship, about our sex. I’m proud of[…]
Read moreYou know how this story ends (or at least, how this part of this story ends). I’ve summarized it all[…]
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