me as a parent.
Co-signed.
almost home
Sade Olutola

Kiana Khansmith
One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz
DEAR READER
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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Monterey Bay Aquarium

oozey mess
d e v o n
will byers stan first human second
wallacepolsom

Discoholic 🪩
NASA
Three Goblin Art

titsay
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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me as a parent.
Co-signed.
Writing exercise, or something like it
Writing exercise, or something like it
Given as long as it’s been since I’ve made a blog post, this feels a little like when I was in elementary school, and would return to class after a long summer. It was almost tradition for a teacher to assign a “what I did over summer vacation” assignment, much to all of our dismay. The teacher would suggest picking one activity or incident that happened over the three month span rather than try…
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See Some of the First Same-Sex Marriages in States That Didn’t Previously Recognize Them
I am so so happy my kids and their friends will grow up and marry whoever they love.
Happy happy birthday to my favorite Laila!
Don't quit your day job
It’s one of the most common phrases a writer hears (possibly just after “have I read anything of yours” or “it must be fun to just get to write all the time): something about that day job of yours. Whether you flip burgers or are a neurosurgeon, everyone seems to think they have an opinion on how you earn a living, and that you need to hear it. Of course, here I am with an opinion, and think you…
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New Release: After Life Lessons, Book Two
Laila Blake and I are excited to be releasing the second, and last, book in our After Life Lessons collection today! Available now in ereader formats, you can follow Aaron and Emily, as well as new characters, in a brand new journey in the life After the apocalypse.
Years after the end of the world, the scattered survivors have begun to reconcile with their fate and are starting to build…
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#why aren’t all men ben
Why aren't all women Leslie?
Beni Bischof
In a nutshell.
Oh. Oh my. *fans self*
Questions No One Asked Me: Part One
Sometimes, you see, I do this thing. It’s usually in the shower but, from time to time, I do it in the car, or even while walking the dog. I don’t usually talk about it, but I don’t think I’m the only person who does it.
I interview myself.
What, you were expecting something else?
It comes from watching the early days of Oprah, maybe, or too many awards shows. I was an avid reader of Seventeen…
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On Inspiration
It’s one of the questions that writers hear most, and one of those that makes most writers shrug their shoulders, shake their heads, or just plain want to tear their hair out.
Where do you get inspiration to write?
It’s as ridiculous a question as asking how one gets inspired to drive to work, but I’m willing to give a little on it. For so long, we (both writers and the general public– I’ll let…
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To celebrate the release of Best Bondage Erotica 2015, we’ll be posting excerpts from each story here on Tumblr. Today’s is from “Point and Click” by L.C. Spoering.“She stands, the dildo resting at...
50 Shades of Attempting to Pass Abuse Off as Romance
Sounds about right.
On being social
I’m not afraid to admit it, nowadays: I’m an only child. Back when I was a child, in the 80s, it was a sort of novelty, us singular children– most of my friends had at least one sibling, and some had two or three more. It wasn’t until I was 10 that I even met another only child.
I didn’t mind being an only child, and it was only romanticized notions of siblinghood I longed for– the fantasies I…
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Story of my life.
Merry Christmas!!