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I’m sitting here in my panties, belting out George Michael songs, as sunlight spills in. I’m absolutely comfortable in my own skin this morning, beaming and grooving. It’s only fitting, then, that this should be the last-ever “Smut and Steff” posting. Yep. Done like dinner, baby. By the time you read this, likely, this will [...]
Throbbing pain behind my eyes makes writing sort of the last thing I should be doing right now. I can hear the blood coursing in my head in between the droning waves of traffic grinding up the main streets by home. I close my eyes and nausea swims on top of my belly. Nerves, or just [...]
This day, the 15th, is one of my least favourite days of the year for private reasons. I fucking hate it. So, I got to thinking last night as I smoked a joint and continued to write, and this is the rambling ode I had about being single on Valentine’s day, and I dedicate it [...]