March 2013 – My Dissolute Life

Rejection

There is one thing in life I fear more than anything else. One feeling worse than any other: the pang[…]

I’m good. Really good. Internet is spotty, writing infrequent. But life is good. More anon.

This is a message to my male readers. I’ll have more to say about this in the coming days. But,[…]

Two, not mine. One, 25, blonde. She’s tiny, probably was a ballerina. She wears black yoga pants and a green[…]

I’ve drunk at the altar of Freud. Or, maybe more accurately, Freud is my bartender. I believe in the unconscious.[…]

I recently found myself thinking about this trope. Do girls really prefer “bad boys”? What does that mean? This question[…]

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Pubescent girls affect me in ways I wish they didn’t. Here are some thoughts about all that.

Her boots, to the top of her calves, in leggings, to the bottom of her soft suede coat, stuffed with[…]

I love how they show off your body. How they cling to your calves, your knees, your thighs. I love[…]