the life and musings of a kinky slut
Waking up and my elbow aches because, in the middle of the night, I turned over and ended up sleeping on it funny. And now that I’m awake, I can’t just drift back into a snooze-ful slumber because the pain, though not debilitating, is annoying enough to distract me. Trying to snooze for an hour, […]
I hated my job tonight. The short version is that someone else fucked up but I get the blame for the screw up. I thought I did everything right tonight. Even with the pop up issues. Even with the running back to the warehouse for more equipment, rushing to finish everything on time. I thought […]
~erotica~ Ever let your mind wander… Ever ride public transportation, look at the people around you, and ponder what they’re thinking about? Their shitty day? What they have planned for their night? The person sitting next to them? The person they want next to them? You? Ever catch eyes with someone and question what they […]
~ erotica ~ There were many words he could’ve used to describe it. Phallus was a strong choice, but to him it seemed too clinic. Shaft held gravitas but didn’t match his style. Instead he loved to call it his cock. “You like it when my cock is jammed up inside you like that? My […]
I am sick and tired of one word I hear all the time: cute. People often use that word to describe me. People, during first introductions, will use it. People who have never known each other will utter the exact same sentence to compliment my looks. “You are cute.” I get it. I totally get […]
A tired poetic (yup, I just referred to myself in the third person; deal with it) recounts her time at Catalyst Con East. listen to ‘004_DGG Pedestrain Affairs’ on Audioboo
I had more than my fair share of memorable moments and lesseons learned from this past Winter Fire, but one in particular has stuck with me: I will always schedule myself for the last bootblacking shift of an event. The last two hours of my chair time at DO:WF were hectic, and challenging, and I […]
Since I adopted a new writing goal for this blog, I’ve found myself wondering if I made the right decision. Since I am not expected to have new content everyday, I’ve given myself an easy out, settling for less than my potentional. In fact, I’ve not been good about posting every other day like I […]
~ a poem ~I wish we were still friends.The way you kissed me wasn’t enough. Even though, with the first brush of your lips, my eyes closed. My arms raised, wrapped around you. Your fingers found my hair. My knees buckled. My body relaxed into your arms. There existed no other world except your lips. […]
~ a story ~ I said it as we were leaving. The office was almost deserted. It was a Friday. A payday, no less. And it was Judy’s birthday. Everyone loved Judy’s parties. So they all ran home to get ready. To put on their small dresses and tight shirts. To don clothes not appropriate […]