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How to Roll From The Punches & Give Them Right Back

April 3, 2013

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Domestic abuse crosses economic, cultural, and gender boundaries. Yet it’s still a topic that victims feel ashamed to share. The reasons are endless – fear, pride, even feeling alone due to the situation. It perpetuates the sentiment of being stuck with no hopes of getting out. Since puberty I’ve been loud, brass, and an advocate […]

Cock Roulette (Part Three)

March 6, 2013

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Click here for part one or here for part two. The Lead Singer lives just off the strip in a one-bedroom apartment that overlooks the glowing lights of the city. You couldn’t ask for a more perfect bachelor pad. Girls could leave their cars parked at the bar, get fucked, and be back before the parking attendant […]

My Collection: Cock Roulette (Part Two)

February 20, 2013

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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 […]

My Collection: Cock Roulette (Part One)

January 17, 2013

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“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. […]

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 […]

My Collection: Confessions to Past Lovers

September 2, 2012

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I’ve always wanted to say a little something to the ones that left a little something on my sheets. I didn’t get an abortion. I was never pregnant. But I heard you cheated on me and I knew this would crush you. I cheated on you with two 15-year-old boys. I assumed I’d stop when […]

My Collection: The Teenager

August 23, 2012

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They walked in and I knew someone was underage. The two of them looked equally as young but in Los Angeles age was a factor that had become harder to determine, but I knew. I felt like I could smell it. The party was just starting but my pint of Jack was close to gone. […]

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