A story about anxious kvetching 2007/2008 I am visiting some friends of mine at Syracuse University. One year […]
romance
In 45 days I will be 30 I am writing a trashy novella in honour of my upcoming […]
In 52 days I turn 30 “It’s coming closer The flames are reaching my body Please won’t you […]
In 54 days I turn 30 J lies back. He is naked. I am naked. There is no […]
In 56 days I turn 30 I want to dance with Whitney Houston. I want to dance with […]
Eddie never gave me his name. He got me high. I ran for my life. I am sixteen […]
Do you make yourself sick? An essay on finding ease. I’ve given myself gonorrhea. Or, at […]
“Hey, you want to make out sometime”. I do not know how we got from there to our […]
Are you with him because you’re bored? Eddie’s profile picture was only useful to Eddie. Shadowy, […]
I have spent six months without Original Eddie, weeding through men, once in a while sleeping with one […]
