Maybe I am your ex.
Maybe this whole blog is my way of getting your attention, of sending you an invitation and a warning. It could be that I’ve been sitting here for years, soaking in the adoration of random girls and spinning tall tales while waiting for you to find me.… Read the rest “My ex boyfriend reminds me of you. I love it.”
I have a number of things to say about the post-Weinstein era. This is the first piece.
People who are surprised by all of the #metoo’ing have been ignoring an increasingly obvious fact: somewhere along the way —by my guess, the late ‘90s or early 2000s— men began to cross a line.… Read the rest “How Men Lost the 21st Century”
Making me pretty.
You know as silly as this may sound…with all my “stuff” and mentally what I can take…. This would really upset me…. I think
Makes sense to me. There’s power in a girl’s paint job, and smearing it around makes a mockery of that power.
[CONTENT NOTE: Abandon hope, all ye who enter here.]
Hey, great, you’re awake! I just wanted to have a little chat with you before we get started. That okay? I thought so.
First off, I want you to know that I didn’t grab you off that sidewalk because of how you were dressed.… Read the rest “Our Secret”
I honestly don’t know. I can say I was taught, but not in a fashion I’d recommend.
I was introduced to the concept as a little kid, by an older girl who confided to me about her father’s special hobbies. Beyond the abusive sexuality and Super 8 reels that were de rigueur for ‘70s perverts, he seemed to take great care in crushing her spirit and controlling her mind.… Read the rest “Can a top be taught emotional sadism, or is it something innate you just have to keep searching for?”
A lot of you want my attention. Very few of you have a clue how to get it, much less keep it. So here is a new installment of quick pro-tips that may (or may not) help you navigate into my orbit.… Read the rest “”
(Someone’s been deep-diving the blog.)
I’ll try to be kinder to Evan. Note that I haven’t said a word about his… expertly layered and subtle performance in AHS: Hotel. Nor about his… understandable and wholly relatable inability to manage the violent outbursts of a five foot tall toothpick with a dye job.… Read the rest “I love u daddy but if u ever talk badly about Evan Peters again I will come to ur house and fight u 🌸”
I suspect that the animated GIF will be one day considered alongside the vibrator, The Pill, and the written word as a technology that fundamentally empowered and transformed female sexuality.
Oh, hell yeah!
I mean, if she stays out past curfew, that bitch is totally off the team.
