Do Women Jill Off to Romance Novels?
I was lying in bed this morning resisting my body’s recommendation that I get up, and thinking about stuff. Somehow the topic of romance novels vs. porn occurred to me.
I was lying in bed this morning resisting my body’s recommendation that I get up, and thinking about stuff. Somehow the topic of romance novels vs. porn occurred to me.
As I walked home from the subway last night, a group of women in burqas floated down the sidewalk across the street. They spoke quietly amongst themselves–I could not hear
I’m so upset right now. I marched straight home and fired up my laptop and now I’m sitting in front of it and I don’t know where to start. This
I’m sad to report that I will not be attending the Exxxotica adult industry trade expo in Edison, NJ this year. This will be the first time since 2008 or
…but not here, apparently. I’ve been feeling a little in-between big projects lately–waiting for the green light/contract on one, pitching another and getting radio silence in return, tapping my feet
I know you’re DYING to know what my stripper songs are, now that I asked you to tell me yours. My first choice, hands-down, is “Super Massive Black Hole” by
Over the weekend I went the Metropolitan Museum with a group of friends and took in, albeit too briefly for my liking, the “Arts of Africa, Oceania, and the Americas”
This morning I fell into a hole of depression and inner whining about how none of my projects ever reach fruition, and how those that do actually limp across the
…who desperately wants to take off her clothes and run around naked and rub my skin on everything when I’m in the woods? I went camping this past weekend and
Amanda Palmer is basically a gigantic, naked freight train careening out-of-control down the tracks of FUCKING BRILLIANT. For those of you who can’t watch this genius and endearing takedown of