Boundaries
Where we draw our lines is so highly variable, and so vitally communicative about who, and how, we are. Lines[…]
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Where we draw our lines is so highly variable, and so vitally communicative about who, and how, we are. Lines[…]
Read moreWhat does it say about me that I have enormous sympathy for Jeffrey Dahmer? I mean, seriously: I identify with him.[…]
Read moreYesterday, I wrote about what turns me on. And I could go on forever on that subject. But intellectually, I[…]
Read moreSomeone on Formspring just asked me the question, “What turns you on?” and it got me thinking. (I don’t know[…]
Read moreA.O. Scott’s review of “Shame” in The New York Times alludes to Shakespeare’s Sonnet 129: The expense of spirit in[…]
Read moreNewt Gingrich asked his wife for an open marriage. Sort of. Not really. Really, he asked her not to divorce[…]
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Read moreThe Historian e-mailed me what she called “marginalia” – her contemporaneous journal entries from the weekend in question (almost two[…]
Read moreWriting about, reading about, fucking I did almost two years ago, I’m reminded of how passive I was when fucking,[…]
Read moreThere’s nothing like an hourly hotel. When you walk into such a place, when you greet a clerk and ask[…]
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