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Nowhere near enough time.

I’m angry.

Tell me all about your last orgasm. In your spoken voice. Recorded, as a voice memo. In public.

If I see a beautiful woman wearing a t-shirt that says “Unicorns are real,” is she telling me about her predilection for FFM threesomes?

I definitely have a type. But I also definitely am not limited to my type. I’m attracted to all sorts of women, and there’s no “type” that guarantees my attraction.

Not to take anything away from this blog, or its readers, but I haven’t really missed you. (Winking smiley face.)

I feel bad for Anthony Weiner.

I care about words.

Writing without a net.

Why do some people think they’re so much better than others?