the tootsie affair

I just got off the phone with my doctor. The bad news: The infection I developed on my foot tested as MRSA. Ugh. The good news: Having strong reactions to the antibiotics to which MRSA is typically resistant, he had prescribed for me an antibiotic that has already cleared up the infection. I have half the […]

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weekend style – the closest I can manage to keeping a puppy edition

Back from First Friday at the Slap-N-Tickle. I am surly from a long day, a bad week and an aching foot. I hope the sartorial choices help to make up for the look on my face…One of the group’s dogs recently had a litter and the Slap-N-Tickle has landed a puppy. When I stopped by there […]

omgs! omgs! omgs!

OMGosh! Oh, goody! I am the newest proud owner of an original Lori Raye Erickson…! She is the incredible painter across my floor… About every once a year or so, she channels this great gay-boy sex vibe and makes the most incredible gay erotic versions of her art. The last two years yielded pieces clean outside […]

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why I don’t use wishes, plus the newest kind of masochism

During my AD&D days, we all learned quickly to not embrace the usage of a wish spell, or any magic item with similar powers. I get the reality of interpreting a poorly worded wish into something spectacularly explosive, but IMO the process shouldn’t involve unspoken ramifications inflicted upon half the known multiverse. For fuck’s sake, just […]

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Protected: is it just me…?

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the unmentioned dream

Yesterday (Wednesday) morning, I woke exactly fifty-five minute ahead of my alarm. I snapped myself out of a dream; I was so upset that I felt unravelled. The entire to-do took place in this incredible palatial home that I was visiting. At the onset of the dream, the homeowner was a local acquaintance (who happens to […]

sometimes…

When the day is rotten and frustrating and I spend most of it fuming and mad at things I cannot truly change – at least not in that instant – I get home late at night. And slowly, I wind down and strip off the crap of the day as I remove my clothes. Eventually […]