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
Wanna Makeout?
This is a schematic of a hot engine.
I don’t know anything about cars but I know this part
Firefly Season
On channeling fireflies, cruising, and searching for psychic messages in eyes of strangers.
I love that fireflies only twinkle in
Should I cuck a cop?
Advice on doing anal, cucking cops, and getting over an ex.
Although the framing of the newsletter has always been
Basking in the psychic fireworks of Grindr
An Instagram infographic recently told me to STOP MENTAL MASTURBATION. Damn, I feel like I’m doing that all the
Remember, you're a god
You’ll feel like no one wants you. The truth is you’re a god, a miracle. People daydream of
Sex sweat equity
Like many other horny young women who grow up in Vegas, I’ve, at several points throughout my life, had
Being an Optimist Will Get Your Heart Broken
Ennui consumes me at the Dunkin’ when I walk in and I’m greeted by a sole employee who appears