a pain that means something
It’s a cold, dark, lonely Saturday in mid-January and I’m being spanked very, very hard. There’s a
everything I took from a dead gay guy's mansion
Avery is an estate sale aficionado – they’ve got years of experience and lurk on all the right pages and
the sexual/spiritual benefits of owning a trash can
On reading tarot and owning furniture.
I recently broke the seal on my divination ban. At the nascent beginnings of
I. THE DARK HOT WET
I decide to go to the bathhouse. My brain is more than halfway into dreamland,
fantasies fulfilled & fantasies anew
My apartment – all to myself. My apartment! This place does not need to cater to anyone but me and my
On the edge of
I haven’t had sex in a few months. I have not masturbated in a week – longer actually. Don’t
I'm in a polycule with the Ocean
I’ve spent the last couple of weeks driving around Californian roads. That’s what you do in California: drive.
The Tower, The Star
I’m getting divorced. Okay, queer divorced. I was queer married. Which is to say we never got married in
This is a schematic of a hot engine.
I don’t know anything about cars but I know this part
On channeling fireflies, cruising, and searching for psychic messages in eyes of strangers.
I love that fireflies only twinkle in