The Angels Dig My . . . Plaid, Too
I’m always surprised when things don’t last forever: especially as I form emotional attachments to them which only grow stronger the longer they’re around. Ah …
I’m always surprised when things don’t last forever: especially as I form emotional attachments to them which only grow stronger the longer they’re around. Ah …
My main fear, as I scurried across the icy street in high-heeled boots, was that the busdriver was an asshole. My next greatest fear was …
I. Dear darling, I’m sorry, I have broken all of our windows. The first while I was alone, spring cleaning, tipping inwards, wiping years of grey away Something shifted. A squeak I …
I’ve only just begun my training as a Babe (first lesson: standing up ass first. Sassy!), so I’ll be sitting audience-side on this one. But …
It began shortly after we moved in. We would be sitting in the living room, when he would begin to pound. Bam bam bam bam bam …
Monthly Archives: February 2009