My Dissolute Life

I’m pretty cynical, in general. I don’t write (much) about my politics. If you don’t want to learn a bit[…]

A look I like

A short thin skirt over black tights. Ideally? Super-thin, flimsy even, cotton. But the material is just gravy. Clara Oswald[…]

Once more, Tinder has cut me off, mid-conversation. Just deactivated my account, preventing me from interacting, consensually, with people. If[…]

I was raised to believe that Playboy oppressed women, objectified women, created unrealistic expectations on the part of men, and[…]

I recently wrote that I thought my discomfort with rough sex has something to do with my ambivalent relationship toward[…]

She’s striking, hot, sexy. She’s – by far – the youngest person in the room. She’s in her late 20s.[…]

When I was in 7th or 8th grade, we had an art assignment: each of us was to render in[…]

If I’m honest, “rough sex” confuses me. I’m capable of rough-ish sex. I can spank, slap, throw around, etc. But[…]

A while back, we had decided (I had decided) that we should stop seeing one another. Our interactions were not[…]