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Ruts and different pages

My good friend, Liza, who has a plethora of blogs (with the lovely Livia Writes) and Tumblrs and Twitter accounts[…]

I write this blog. Some people read it. It’s intimate, self-disclosing, ruminative. I write about what I think and what[…]

A couple of questions: 1) Do you believe that one can make a positive, self-actualizing decision to do sex work?[…]

We men are like a kid running with scissors: irresponsible and dangerous.

Earlier today, I posted some definitions of words, or rather, not so much “definitions” as a guide to how I[…]

I throw around words in highly specific ways in reference to myself, and in recent days, in a couple of[…]

I know I’ve written about it before, and I doubt I have much new to say, but it’s the nature[…]

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

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[…]