Reluctantly I headed back home. I wasn’t in the mood for a spa visit any more. I wasn’t in the mood for anyone, really. Home, with its hollow walls and plastic faces, seemed the best place to go. I had a plan. I would go home, hole up in my room, and listen to the…
Okay.. It wasn't a fast. I straight up wanted out. Out of the drama. Out of the posts that were less than authentic. Out of the arguments. The back biting. The passive aggressive warfare meant to injure with wit and snark and the ever revealing emoticons. Off the breeding ground for competition. So, I got…
What women need men to know about pornography…
1. It hurts us. More than you will ever know. More than we can articulate. 2. It IS about us. I'm not sure what twisted part of your male psyche allows you to think it isn't about us, and maybe for you that's true, but we won't be convinced. You looking in lust at another…