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Please, Sir?

Most days I’m flying high and feeling great, then I begin to feel it. The eventual fall, the moment when all that’s good and great in my life will turn upside down, leaving me hurt again. 938 more words

Braving the DOM

I screwed up……. “As always this blog is more for me than you”. I get that lots of people can be great front-end devs and never really get outside of the frameworks and libraries that are so popular. 122 more words

The Twisted Sycophant


Was the sound my nails made on the bar-top as I waited patiently for my drink. I leaned forward and rested my chin on my upturned palms, elbows on the table as my Mother used to chastise me for. 4,030 more words

Little Tessa

Teenage hearthrob J.J. is on tour with Heartbleed, packing a whole lotta guyliner and drugs. He’s looking for a peach to squish and doesn’t check I.D. 83 more words


The Unnamed Mistress

She draws closer to me, pressing her breasts into my back, reaching around my waist to rake her long, red nails up my thighs. The small, curly hairs between her legs tickle my ass cheeks. 2,867 more words


The Significance of "Mommy"

In honor of my son’s birthday, I thought it was appropriate to share this journal entry I wrote a year or two back.

The term “Mommy” is a term of endearment, a curse-word, and a guilt trip. 569 more words


This picture is only worth 998 words

This whole thing has more layers than an onion, and makes me cry just as much. They say a picture is worth 1000 words, but let’s start with the other 2 aspects the picture doesn’t do justice. 195 more words