Category: Free Form
anything goes: original fiction, poems, weekly digest, etc.
Reflections in the Attic
This construct used to be like a physical place. I used to be kind of a writer. A dreamer. Sometimes a decoder. It was a framework of things I loved. It still can be. No one’s really watching, right? Just a few cobwebs to clear out and this headspace becomes my magic attic again: a […]
Read More Reflections in the AtticPin Up Parts
Just a piece of a woman, just the edible parts. Just the part you can touch; half of what makes your blood pump. Clipped, posed, arched. “Where is my mind? Where is my mind?” That’s a beautiful pose: sex-ready supine, not prone. And a beautiful body, no doubt – ass, tits, knees and elbows pointing […]
Read More Pin Up PartsHardcore.
The crashes thrashed all around like lightning Thunderous fucking blast beats vibrating the wooden floor Climbing up my legs at the Fillmore Bloodsimple was too hard for me then but I love a challenge I came onboard eventually (easy, easy) A Cruel World was brutal at first And Tim’s mouth was full of New York […]
Read More Hardcore.“Secret of Love” by Brad Pitt: Benevolent Sexism and My Facebook Friends
Ugh. Dude… I can’t be the only person who thinks this so-called letter from Brad Pitt to Angelina Jolie is gross. By now, a few friends have shared this turd on my Facebook feed. Of course, they all had good intentions and I understand why people find it appealing, but once you start to examine […]
Read More “Secret of Love” by Brad Pitt: Benevolent Sexism and My Facebook Friends