Speaking the unspeakable
Pubescent girls affect me in ways I wish they didn’t. Here are some thoughts about all that.
Read morePubescent girls affect me in ways I wish they didn’t. Here are some thoughts about all that.
Read moreI remember walking into the Harmony Theater. As I approached, my heart would beat a little more quickly. Adrenaline would[…]
Read moreFor years, I was deeply ashamed. I believed my desires were shameful, contemptuous. I desperately struggled to suppress those desires.[…]
Read moreIn which I decide that maybe, just maybe, taking non-consensual photos of people might be problematic. Thanks to the thoughtful comments of readers of this blog.
Read moreIn which I confess to having taken creep shots, and wonder about them – their lure, and the creepiness of them.
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