The more stress and fatigue applied to a muscle the stronger it gets over time. The heart has calloused. Dancers feet. Days and days of spinning around on one foot. It is tough and chewy. Read More
It felt civil to remain silent; it felt strong to temper anger; felt dignified to deny retribution. Read More
I love travel. Mostly because for so long you’re no where. You’re no one. You’re trapped inbetween time. It’s like not existing. Read More
Your life is so vital. But your life is part of a much larger system. Your life is part of the life of “us.” Read More
The physician’s assistant spreads me open with those vagina-spreader things, and she pokes around my pussy like Laura Croft Tomb Raider, and by-golly there’s no tampon in sight. Read More
After an entire lifetime of trying to find, keep, and please a man, at 35 or 40 it seems women finally start pleasing the person who really matters: Themselves. Read More
Casual dating has ruined our generation of men. I fear they may never grow up. Read More
Sometimes moving forward and making progress isn’t as complicated as we make it out to be. Read More
Trying to get over a guy after two years who really fucked me over, but made me who I am today. Advice? Alcohol so far isn't working. Read More
We’ve placed so much stock in physical monogamy that it’s almost like that’s what our relationships mean, just that we’re not fucking someone else. Read More