the life and musings of a kinky slut
Recently I’ve had to try to emcompass all that I am as a person into one paragraph. I submitted a short story, “Daddy’s Girl” to an erotic anthology (which will let me know if my work has been accepted some time in April). I also used that paragraph as my staff bio for the upcoming […]
I’m a bit quirky. At least that’s what I call it. When I go to events, I always, always, carry a few things: my cell phone, my Hello Kitty bag, a pen, and, most important of all, my notebooks. I go to many classes. When I attend a presentation, I sit front row center and […]
I am a writer. I have been a writer since I was eight years old, scribbling poems in a pink papered notebook. (I don’t know why the paper was pink; it was a gift. Anyway…) I’ve always written stories, spun tales, though not always have I set them down on paper. There have been times […]
Back to your regularly scheduled kinky hotness soon. Today, though, I need to just type and see what appears on my screen. I’m on a beach vacation with my best friend and her family. They love me; I love them; it’s been good. However, for most of my time spent here, my body has existed […]
Subtitle: It pays to Google yourself. So, randomly, I decided to stick my name in my search engine of choice. I already knew there was a woman on BlackPlanet with my name who, sorry folks, is not me. And I discovered there is a PoeticDesire; the ‘s’ counts folks, a lot. But, lo and behold, […]
– Today I watched last night’s The Rachel Maddow Show and, once again, regretted not becoming a doctor. My father is a doctor. I’d thought about it growing up. If I could wave a magic wand, and change my life all together, I would’ve gone to medical school and become an abortionist. But I can’t, […]
I’m sorry, my few though quite loyal, followers for my absence. Damn, I missed the entire month of December. The 30+ days I’ve spent, sans blog, were a mixture of awesome and awful. I was at times angry or overjoyed, calm or worried, okay or not okay. Today, though, I’m good. It took the entire […]
Well, technically it is my second, but my first was never getting a call back. This one was rejected. Actually, not chosen. I entered a small contest on a literary agent’s blog. You post the first paragraph of a story you are currently working on. That’s it. I was entry #2446, I think. Today he […]
We had sex. It was fun. Enough of that thought, until next therapy session. What I really want to talk about is: I submitted a story to a literary journal Tuesday. And I am so nervous. On their website it said to not expect any response back for quite some time. So, for now, I’m […]
Today hasn’t been the best day, and, unfortunately, it is because it did not start well. When my SO came to bed last night, it was at 1:48am. I know this because, somehow, it woke me up. In fact, I thought it might be time to go to the gym. It, obviously, was not. So […]