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  • Back in the old days . . .

    The main reason I blog is for my children and grandchildren (the later of which will probably never know me). Now, if you’ll just get your jaw off the floor, yeah, like that, I will say yes, I know a lot of this isn’t exactly kid-friendly stuff, but that’s the point. Life’s lessons are seldom kid… Read more

  • Joe Sakic Pen

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  • Ooooh, you found me! ;)

    How nice! I mean, after the big ‘done’ and ‘goodbye’ and all, it would be highly improper for me to contact you. I even killed out your phone number so as not to drunk text you in a weak moment! 😉 So, good for you for standing your ground! I was absolutely mystified that you… Read more

  • A sad, sad, well maybe not that sad tale

    Marly was a year ahead of me in high school and sat across from me in my media class. He was exotic and had dark, curly hair, big green eyes, an aloof demeanor and a wonderful way of rocking back in his chair. Marly was my fantasy and should he have ever passed a glance my way I would… Read more

  • Tripping Raul’s attempt at writing erotica

    OK, so I was laying in bed reading my erotic collection of short stories (Ellen’s suggestion to offset boredom and depression) and it occurred to me that I can write like that! So, yeah, here goes: She presses the fleshy, white tip to her lips, licking it softly before pushing it farther and farther into… Read more

  • Sanctuary from the Muse

    I’ve bundled up my sanity and stolen it and myself away to the far recesses of my bedroom. I type by candlelight and by monitorlight blaring STP’s “Sour Girl” to drown out Muse’s “Knights of Cydonia” (sp?) on Guitar Hero. Evidently it’s a tough one on expert and DSII is bound and determined to conquer it… Read more