My Collection: Cock Roulette (Part Two)

February 20, 2013

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hand sex

Click here for part one. This is a serious choice I have to make. On one hand I have the Musician; sexy, familiar, and knew how to please me. On the other is the Bassist of the band who is drop dead gorgeous, intriguing, and probably wants to make me cum more than the boys. Dick verses […]

We Weren’t Ever Really Friends

January 30, 2013

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My blog posts I Don’t Want to Be Your Friend and I Don’t Want to Be Your Friend Either are my two most highly view posts. If you haven’t read them they are each about a girl who didn’t want to be my friend anymore. The first one tapered the relationship off slowly, and the second ended […]

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My Collection: Cock Roulette (Part One)

January 17, 2013

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hand sex

“Oh, it’s a ruthless night I see,” the doorman chuckles as I approach. There is always pleasure in being recognized before walking into one of my favorite Los Angeles bars. Any one could be famous, at least infamous, in this small city. The bar is practically empty. Not surprising considering the earliness of the evening. […]

Delve into 2012

January 4, 2013

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If we have the same habits are whole lives, we'll never grow up.

In the wake of New Year’s resolutions and promises that we know we will never keep, I look back instead of forward. What is the use of changing future behavior if I haven’t learned from the past? At the close of 2011 (or the beginning of 2012 — pot head memory) I made a list […]

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I Don’t Want to Be Your Friend Either

November 17, 2012

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Another one bites the dust. You might remember my post I Don’t Want to Be Your Friend – which was about how my closet girlfriend didn’t want to be my friend anymore. Well, history has repeated itself. Since the lost of TC I have found myself part of a cluster of girls that hangout every weekend. I once […]

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wor[u]th more

October 24, 2012

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I am a free bird. See me soar so high, but keep an eye on the ground. I feel ‘super single’. I don’t know if I made that up, or if I’m just high off of being emotionally shut down. but I feel like the idea of a boyfriend might make me vomit. Gross and […]

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Party Girl Problems

October 12, 2012

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I haven’t posted in a month. And when a writer (using that term loosely) doesn’t relish their thoughts to the public like a teenage girl dribbling her angst down in her diary, depression is an inevitable consequence. Maybe that’s just me. But here’s my journal entry. Angst and all. I’m broke. Not homeless guy broke. Not starving artist broke. […]

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