Musing

Some mouths are simply engineered for pleasure. Also, I love Twitter.

What Viagra feels like, from the inside.

For me, transgression has never been the point. If anything, it’s a damper on my joy.

I want to be everything to everyone, and when I’m not, it stings in ways that reason can’t touch.

A brief request for feedback.

Pardon my dust.

The blog is moving, and my mind is already racing ahead to what I want to write about next.

Google gave me my G+ profile back, but I’m not sure I want it anymore.

A review of the porn I dislike least – because a healthier person might call it the porn he likes most, but that would be another dude’s blog.

Google doesn’t like me. Can you help?