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Standing on the beach with a drunk woman
Last night Mark was kissing my neck and back, running his hands over my ass, when I completely lost interest. I rolled over and fell asleep. Mark is gorgeous. Five eleven, thin and beautifully toned with shaggy dirt… -
family?
I was in the bathroom when I heard Mark's Good Ex of the North say "When I got here tonight I saw Betty's bag and thought, 'oh yay! Betty's here and if Betty's here I bet Weed's here' and then I thought, 'I like our new … -
breaking down
Today at derby practice I got knocked to the ground, started to get up and then decided not to. I moved to the center of the rink, off the track, started panting to catch my breath and wound up sobbing. I completely br… -
the mattress factory
At the beginning of the month, on the night that a very drunk asian girl gestured toward my date and said 'who's the white guy?' at a party full of white people, C. Sax, TJ, White Guy and I talked about music. At some p… -
Sunset Strip
On Saturday night I was pretty sure G. was tied down to some family obligations so I called Matty around seven thirty. "Hey. I'm at work. I get out of here in half an hour. Wanna get dinner?" Of course he says yes. … -
West Side Skating
There is only one rink in town and they do not want to host a Roller Derby team. They don't mind us coming to Adult Skates and working on speed and control. We pay our five twenty-five admission and we keep to ourselve… -
Iggy Pop's Birthday (part 1)
Chuck and the girls and everyone who wasn't on vacation snuck around their own home as I drifted between sleep and Monday morning. I lingered in bed and when I decided to rise--finally feeling like a princess--Michelle… -
my secret, secret dreams
On Sunday morning Weed and I woke at an unreasonable earliness. Seven-thirty and I was wide awake--without coffee. 'We're still on East Coast time,' I assured myself so that I didn't feel like one of those morning peopl… -
crying over comets
After a great night's sleep, breakfast was had at The Original Pancake House, an A frame contraption from the mid-century. And what is so strange about California is that they really only have one mid-century to talk ab…
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