Commuting
An appreciation for the thrill of being tossed around like a rag doll.
Read moreA rough morning.
Read moreMore than anything, sex parties make me THINK. The day after a sex party, I’m filled with thoughts, imaginings, and reflections.
Read moreThinking about fucking. And anger. Mostly, anger.
Read moreCharlotte’s gonna get fucked. And I feel safe.
Read moreI get confused about which is which.
Read moreBoth sides, now.
Read moreSomething about “you can’t always get what you want.”
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