Death and my cock
My surprising strategy to fend off fears of death – mine or others – is to feel my cock grow hard.
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On writing, in moments of distress
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.
Read moreWriting is like breathing
I do it constantly. Sometimes, here. Sometimes elsewhere. But it’s just what I do.
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For all my writing about glimpses up women’s skirts, I’m not really a big pursuer of such glimpses without permission.[…]
Read moreProcrastination and fear
Why do I procrastinate? Because I’m scared.
Read moreThinking about strip clubs
Strip clubs could be so much better. Don’t you think?
Read morePonytail height
Hypothesis: the ponytail is a signifier, communicating much about a woman’s relationship to sex. Ponytail variables include length, height, style,[…]
Read moreGood fortune
I’m a lucky guy. For the most part, I have what I want, and I want what I have.
Read moreBody language and sexuality
What can I tell in a brief glance at someone about her sexuality? Sometimes, nothing. But sometimes, I imagine, a[…]
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