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