I was older than I am now ten years ago. I thought I had to do something. Be something. I assumed my value lay in what I could offer and not the life I was living. But when I almost died at 27, a different

“You can tell a lot about someone by their underwear,” Marcelle said making a face. We had just discovered that our docile male housemate was the proud owner of leopard briefs. And we were taking a moment.

There is something in me awake. I can see her eyes in the dark. Green and wild. She is the thing in the closet that I was warned about. She is p*ssy with her juices. She is the No that allows the full

I’ve been asking myself today how do you love someone going through a crisis…especially a long crisis. Someone who is big, beautiful, resilient, and life has kept magically knocking down. I think it’s