I haven’t been out much to socialize or play for quite some time. Minor moments here and there, but it’s been a while.
I’ve avoided the more public events for… reasons that may or may not be(come) apparent in here.
Tonight I went out, and it was, in many ways, pivotal.
I arrived, and saw a good friend, [...]
Truthfully I don’t think about this much, for myself. I forget, however, that for some it isn’t so simple, and therefore some don’t see mine as simplicity.
Nix, nickname for Nicole, not a scene name, but what my day to day friends mostly call me.
Nix Nepenthe, ok, well there we do have a pseudonym, chosen for [...]
Someone has me thinking about my ex and … ‘Sir’.
Just for clarity, ‘Sir’ is a play partner who happens to have always been addressed as such by me, simply due to how our relationship began and continues to develop. He made mention early on that it would be interesting if I were never to [...]
“If I were a real writer..”
“If I were a real sex worker..”
Both of these have been called into question, if only nominally, in recent weeks. Truth is I once fancied a career in writing. I wrote for and later edited a publication from Exeter NH called ‘The Free Press’. To my knowledge, up until the [...]
If I were a REAL sex worker/writer I’d write about the iniquity I see daily. But if I did, I wouldn’t have the liberty to portray my subjects concerns first and foremost, would I? After all, a ‘real’ writer is one who gets paid, right? Such tripe as truth would shut a paper down lickety-split. [...]
If I were a REAL writer I’d write about the iniquity I see daily. But if I did, I wouldn’t have the liberty to portray my subjects concerns first and foremost, would I? After all, a ‘real’ writer is one who gets paid, right? Such tripe as truth would shut a paper down lickety-split. Or [...]