Writing

I’m good friends with the top sex blogger in the universe!

Kinkly.com made me their sex blogger of the month, I gave them a kick-ass interview, and I got NO traffic from it!

It’s just what I do.

Not much writing lately, but plenty of thinking — about rage, empathy, orgasms, and happy hookers.

Two sexy women, two great dates, and two write-ups that made the sex sound less hot than it was. I’m better at desire than satisfaction — on the page, at least.

The addiction has shifted: where sex once consumed me, now it’s writing that I can’t stop doing.

A to-do list masquerading as a blog post.

A premature publication.

Thirty minutes, no internet, and too many options. This is not a humble brag — it’s a genuine crisis.

If you can’t spell all the letters in the word “you,” we won’t hit it off.