I'm not someone who can be depended one five days a week. Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday Friday? I don't even get out of bed five days in a row-I often don't remember to eat five days in a row. Reporting to a workplace, where I should need to stay for eight hours-eight big hours outside my home- was unfeasible.

Women get consumed. Not surprising, considering the sheer amount of traffic a woman's body experiences. Tampons and speculums. Cocks, fingers, vibrators and more, between the legs, from behind, in the mouth.

What a generous thing that is, I realize, for a husband to try to make his wife laugh.

I was raised feral, and I mostly stayed that way.

There are a million talented writers who are unpublished only because they stop writing when it gets hard.

I ached once, hard, like a period typed at the end of a sentence.

There are no really new stories anymore.