Blind Memory
Pulling into the car port I notice the yellow light glowing through the curtains of my apartment. I left the light on, that’s strange. Climbing the stairs, arms weighted with the bags of the day, each step taller than the last, bags heavier with each step up– I wished I had gotten my keys ready [...]
Thanks!
The Center for Sex and Culture has finally acquired library shelving– solid oak too. It is a very happy, proud and monumental moment for the Center. Soon we will be unpack the two full rooms of rare, unique, one of kind, historically significant and down right randy library material. Our future plans include; the assessing [...]
We Need You!!
Oh fabulous volunteers! Here’s the word on the shelf project. At 9pm, the load-out of shelves from Borders Books at Stonestown Mall (on 19th Avenue) will begin. Trucks will bring the shelves over to CSC from there, and they will need to be loaded in. That’s TONIGHT! Tomorrow morning at 10am the installation happens; Robert’s [...]
king of hearts
Those late night knocks– the ones that catch me when I am weak for love and cock. Love and cock, why must I continue to connect the two the things, this seems to be where my weakness lies. Stepping aside– an invitation. Our bodies awkward with the passing of time, but find each others solace [...]
goals
What I really wanted was you to lick me for a long long time. That is what really what I want right now too. This Vixen is in serious need of long licks. I wanted you to get down there and stay. But it is just a fact- some men lick and stay and lick [...]
Todos en la Familia
This posting is in response to a dear readers comment (Vox). He points out his age and his paternal protecting nature as perhaps partial justification as he questions my emotional well being and the manner in which I gather “source material.” I like a man who questions my motivation– it shows he is genuine and [...]
campfires and stars
Despite a rock to the windshield the road has been good to me.The weekend was spent boating and having crazy fun on the lake, a few attempts to wake board (I have never been one not to try– but alas my ass never got up), but I did have lots of fun being pulled at [...]
on the run
I’ve the urge to just drive– so I have skipped town– hit the road. I also have the very strange urge to see my family, I am sure that will pass within a few days. The trip I hope will help me appreciate the things I neglect in my life sometimes– my family and friends [...]
