Stories and essays from my life
Stale snacks, prolapsed anuses, and naughty septuagenarians; my first experience in a BDSM dungeon
Turns out writing a song for a long lost love, recording it, and shipping it over international waters, isn't enough to win them over.
The Passover seder requires all participants to drink four glasses of wine, and when I was seven-years-old, it sure made for an interesting night.
Anal beads, pronouns, and surgical gloves: My non-binary roommate experience
My quest to make the most amount of money, in the least amount of time, doing the littlest amount of work possible has led me to this conclusion; jobs like these usually require full frontal nudity.