Musing

In this world
Hate never yet dispelled hate.
Only love dispels hate.
This is the law,
Ancient and inexhaustible.
– The Dhammapada

The world is made badly. And unfathomably beautifully.

LBD doesn’t JUST stand for little black dress.

My surprising strategy to fend off fears of death – mine or others – is to feel my cock grow hard.

It’s a mistake to see what I write about here as necessarily a reflection of my mental state, or even what I’m thinking about. Often, it’s simply evidence of my coping strategies.

I’ve been watching women on stairs — not looking up their skirts, but watching them protect against the possibility — and it’s sent me down a rabbit hole about privacy, violation, and some truly bizarre legal priorities.

Why do I procrastinate? Because I’m scared.

Strip clubs could be so much better. Don’t you think?

A pseudoscientific taxonomy of ponytails and what they tell me about your sexual proclivities.

I’m a lucky guy. For the most part, I have what I want, and I want what I have.