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Thoughts: Safe [...]
A quick update to say that I’m still here.
I haven’t posted in—wow—six months, due to a number of new changes in my life that are totally positive, but still took some time to adjust to.
That aside, I haven’t actually had all that much to write about lately; my own sexuality has more or less stabilized and nothing is really shaking that boat anymore. Which may sound negative at first, but it’s really not. It just means that I’m more knowledgeable about myself as a person. It does also, however, mean that I’ve less of a need to hash [...]
Whatever it is that I’m doing with my life, I’m clearly doing it wrong. In this photo she just tweeted, January Seraph shows in this photo that she is doing it right. She’s also profiled in this December’s Penthouse.
Still, I hear my feet aren’t bad for a nerdy chick.
Fucking corndogs: how do they work?!?
Since I’m just sitting here watching the article I just wrote hitting newswires, I felt I should share with you what else is in my tabs: Lass Suicide by John Lou Miles. There’s other good stuff in my tabs but I think these links will keep you busy for a minute.
After 3 years, I’ve decided to hang up my hat on e[lust]. Oddly enough, it’s an idea I kicked around once or twice last year as well but I came to the decision in less than an hour last month. As I realized it would soon be time for another round to start up I had no choice but to recognize the strong avoidance and lack of fucks to give. Quite simply…..I had been drained dry. And like a lightbulb turning on I just simply knew it was time for me to walk away.
While there were numerous months [...]
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