Monthly Archives: March 2016

confession: yesterday i wrote 100 perfect words telling a love story. i set them aside. the 100 words seemed less perfect today. i edited them, arriving at almost perfect. i trust almost perfect words over perfect words. i aspire to … Continue reading →

confession: i have a healing mission to cry as many happy tears as possible because by the end of my life i’m hoping the happy tears have surpassed the weight and frequency of sad tears by at least double. i cry … Continue reading →

i love sticking a cotton swab in my ear and twirling it around, pressing into the sides of my ear tunnel, pushing the swab deeper than any health professional would endorse. after my non-erotic ear cleaning orgasm this morning i wondered … Continue reading →

confession: i wanted to cut my hair short. better than that, i wanted a mohawk. i wanted to run my hand over the sides of my soft shaved head and tweak the middle into spikes. instead i asked her to … Continue reading →