Something new...

I don't know what's come over me, but I've been frequenting some sexy stuff, lately. Hormones, is probably what it is. I blame everything on hormones, these days. I've started a Tumblr blog. Blog seems not the right word for it. I don't really say much. In fact, no one seems to on Tumblr. It's about pictures. It's visual. So, you find pics you like and then reblog them. It seems kind of redundant, actually, and it borders on boring. But, there are some pretty great shots. Some are a little graphic, even for me. But some are nice. Anyway, visit me over there, if you're inclined. I don't know how long my interest will last. Probably not very. But, it passes the time. And gets my blood flowing, which is to the good. 

I hope you all are well. Undoubtedly having more sex than me. Christ, the Pope is probably having more sex than me.

Ciao.

Well, hello there...

It's been years since I've written. And I'm not sure why I'm writing now. I guess I was curious and came to poke around and found, lo and behold, people still stop by and look me over. And me, an old lady.

Wish I could say life had taken a huge turn for the different, but alas, it really hasn't. There's some peace in that, I suppose. Mostly, I go on. I'm writing, yes, but not smut. Poetry, mostly. A little playwriting. Computer code.

And that's about it. So, thanks for stopping by, when you do. It's nice to know my words have held up.

Ciao.

Congratulations....

I come out of my self-imposed seclusion to offer congratulations and great good luck to Remittance Girl on the publication of her story "The Waiting Room". I had the good fortune to read this story some time back and it is hot. And so well written.

Please check it out.

The Waiting Room

Congrats, RG.

The End

i enjoy your company, and we do have many things in common. but i should also tell you that at just about the time i met you, i met someone else with whom i think i will wind up exploring the possibility of a relationship.

I give up, people. I give...fucking...up.