The urge to merge
The stereotype is a stereotype for a reason I guess. My head is spinning from talking to the woman who was hitting me up for “one more time” at Halloween, to the same woman who is moving in with the love of her life at New Years.
The stereotype is a stereotype for a reason I guess. My head is spinning from talking to the woman who was hitting me up for “one more time” at Halloween, to the same woman who is moving in with the love of her life at New Years.
Just yesterday, or last week, or month or whenever you were a practical, straight woman, mid thirties, or forties, (or something), married to a man, with children. You had a good life, a comfortable life. You were fairly happy. Then you had that moment with her, and Oh. My. God. I don’t know who she […]
“Kinky is using a feather. Perverted is using the whole chicken.” A small slip of paper with that phrase and 51 of its closest friends are currently hidden in R’s apartment. My grandmother would call her my “lady-friend.” I’ll go with R, it’s simpler and less cheesy. This all started because R decided to play […]