Tag Archives: lovers

The Trouble With Writing

I have this longstanding love/hate relationship with writing. I love the articulation of thought, the solving of ideas, the expressing of inner qualities. The trouble with readers is, what they see is what they get. You people, you read my blog and you somehow think what I put up here is some finite guide to the [...]
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When Fighting Gets Fun

I love wrestling with lovers. The not-so-grudge match. And while I put up a hell of a fight, and even like to win sometimes, the truth is, losing ain’t so bad at all. You have to admit, this is one time that losing really isn’t losing. There’s a little incentive to suddenly just not resisting [...]
Posted in Dating, Humour, Sex | Also tagged | 1 Comment

It’s Not You, It’s Me

That phrase is among select company in the statements none of us wants to hear in a relationship we value. It’s gone beyond being a standard line given when something inexplicable has gone awry in a relationship to being a pop-culture joke of reknown. In Seinfeld, George Costanza freaks out after being dumping by a [...]
Posted in Autobiographical, Being me, Best of Steff, Communication, Dating, Dimestore Philosophy, Journalling, keeping it real, Life 101, Marriage & Other Commitments, Men's Department, Modern Feminism, Opinion (Editorial & Commentary), relationships, Specifically Steff, Women's Department, writing | Also tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | 10 Comments
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