On (not) Giving a F*ck
I don’t give a fuck. Have you ever heard someone say — or said yourself — “I don’t give a fuck”? Sometimes, perhaps, it’s “I don’t give a flying fuck.”… Read more »
I don’t give a fuck. Have you ever heard someone say — or said yourself — “I don’t give a fuck”? Sometimes, perhaps, it’s “I don’t give a flying fuck.”… Read more »
What I notice — besides the rigid give and the satin smooth-hard, the baby-oil-slick slide and the swell-to-fill response to my grip — is how different it feels. . Situated… Read more »
While I’m fortunate in that my spouse and I are well matched in many ways — not so much are we the same (how dull that would be!) as that… Read more »
Poly-Cystic Ovarian Syndrome (PCOS) The road to a PCOS diagnosis — for me — was one fraught with pain (in more ways than one). There were medical appointments and blood… Read more »