Mr. Wolf

the lamentations of little red

Almost no one called me little red except Mr. Wolf.  I didn’t entirely enjoy it even when he did it.  Not because it wasn’t a perfectly acceptable variation of my scene name but because part of my brain said he didn’t earn the right to reduce me.  I know that’s borderline crazy. He was my

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Come Join My Circus, I’m Recruiting

I’ve been mulling this post over in my head for a few days.  I’m sure I’ve written something like it before but I haven’t the motivation to go track it down in a decade plus of writings.  I’ve been very slowly reengaging with my kinky self and in doing so have had a few things

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social media, reality tv and random thoughts

i was scrolling Twitter yesterday and someone posed the question: are you really good being single or have you accepted it because that’s all you’ve ever known.  i was struck by that because it made me think was i really good being single.  and i sat with that for a while.  i really am.  i

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