She’s a foul, evil, wicked woman.
Her husband lies by her side. He’s snoring a bit, huffs and sighs that punctuate the rhythm of his breath in counterpoint to hers. 1,636 more words
(Jamie O’Leary wrote this paper for her Writing Seminar, “Taboo and Transgression”)
It is no secret that women in the United States have not attained equality. 7,071 more words
1. “I’ve been known to fuck a vegetable. Give me a cucumber or a carrot with the right girth and I’m the happiest girl on the planet. 887 more words
I’ve been spending a bunch of time thinking about where I want this blog to go from here. Now that I’m all healed up (for the most part, there’s still the occasional ping of pain), my hysterectomy is not really going to make for fun or informational blog posts (but, if you ever have a question, please ask; I’m happy to help in any way I can!). 1,064 more words
“Hello, my name is and I’m a chronic self-pleasuring individual.”
It sounds a bit out there when it is written down. Let me start this out by saying that I am very much “pro-masturbation.” I mean, why wouldn’t I when I consider self pleasuring not only a crucial part of my day, but a way of life that I simply cannot live without. 718 more words