Sex, with Words

When Jane saw Dick.

Chapter One

Names.

In a blue plastic drawer beside my bed there is a manila folder that contains my birth certificate, my certificate of name change, and my social…

[N.B.: The woman who this post was in response to did split and delete her account, so this post is an orphan. I would make an orphan joke here, but I’m not even sure I’m allowed to say “orphan” anymore, so perhaps I’ve already reached my insensitivity quota for the day without even starting.]

My back hurting from a masturbation session I had to a Pornhub cached video of Leora RLC solo playing and five sessions of Destiny six v six classic crucible, I get up and pour…

My WhatsApp son

I was thinking about the Blue Lagoon in Iceland;

I’m An AntiSocial Book. Read me.

sometimes we are just strange

Working, carving, whatever you want to call it. Figuring, trying, re-conceiving.

What are you exploring though? asks the doctor, Skinner, The Judge, Lestrade.

I’m learning a ton from Destiny, I can tell you that much. Arc bolt grenades sticking to my heart and soul. Sunlight coming through the…

V

essel

My mind full of catalogs of micro-expressions, trying to understand just why it…

Walls

I have respected your walls because I haven’t wanted to pry you open. In the past, I would’ve been bashing at those walls demanding you come out so…