Musing

You just can’t get good help any more! And thank God!

Douchebags ask women out in their own apartments.

A slightly more reflective reflection on how Serena can make it up to me

My feelings were hurt

What is to be done?

I’m a master at conjuring disappointment. First, a memory. Really, a memory of a memory. I use women, over and over, to revisit that original memory. The ur memory. I do it constantly. Daily, even. Just today, I revisited that…

Metropolitan Diary: complexity

I thought when I pierced my ear that everything would change.

I look much younger than I am.

I’m a masculine man.