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Veins

June 6, 2013

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Directly influenced by Kris Searle‘s new song Veins He shifts next to me as I pretend to still be asleep. Maybe if I lie here buried in the cushion of our sheets he will playfully push his face into the crevasse of my neck like he use to. Maybe he will press his body into […]

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 Prince & The Pornstar

July 6, 2012

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It had been awhile since I had met up with the Dealer. He gave me a Percocet and a glass of water. The second one I would enjoy was crushed in a line on the hand mirror next to a blueish-purple powdered line. I knelt next to the small table and covered one nostril with my […]

Pretty Girls are Never Lonely

May 4, 2011

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Fun comes at a price higher than you paid. “You can suck it and swallow, but I don’t know how good it will feel after.” Kitty was my left hemisphere. She put a voice to my thoughts in the synapses that sparked between us. She was a partner in crime, the devil on my shoulder, […]

My Collection: The Dealer

February 8, 2011

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“I have a meeting later. This guy is coming over… The one I told you about, in Santa Monica? Well,” he hesitated, looking at me like a kid about to tell his mom how the lamp broke. “Just stay in the bedroom. If that’s cool?” I nodded and he smiled. Still and with my eyes […]

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