I don’t really like fucking
I don’t really like fucking – I wish I did, but I don’t.
Read moreThinks I think
I don’t really like fucking – I wish I did, but I don’t.
Read moreIn which I use ChatGPT to help me think about my strip club fantasy with Serena.
Read moreReconciling myself to the inevitability of imperfection, the certainty of loss.
Read moreThe relationship between my life and my blog, in time.
Read moreIn which I realize some things about how I’m crazy, revisiting ancient wounds of loss.
Read moreThe excitement – and terror – of getting to know you.
Read moreI fall in love too easily. I fall in love too fast.
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