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L just made a sad post, that makes me sad. I am an observer instead of a participant. It’s boring.[…]
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Read moreThere’s a great old Saturday Night Live skit, in which Eddie Murphy goes undercover, to discover what life really is[…]
Read moreI have written before about my trouble with words like “lover” and “play.” I was listening to myself think on[…]
Read moreOver the last thirty-six hours, T and I have been blessed with a couple of unusual sex opportunities, due to[…]
Read moreL has lamented (chuckled at?) – or is it lamented (chuckled at?) – my “flock of tweeties.” Currently, there are[…]
Read moreI saw the following question on Formspring the other day, asked by Harper Eliot, the former Lady Grinning Soul, and[…]
Read moreI was walking down the street the other day, and, on the doorstep of a neighbor, I saw Paying for[…]
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