Being a Unicorn

“Should I wear a horn?” I teased. “What the fuck are you talking about?” he said. “I’m just saying, if I come over and fuck you both, do I need to wear a horn? My full unicorn costume is at the cleaners, but I can pull something together. You know, me being your...

Writing on the Edge of Normal

(excerpt from The Island on the Edge of Normal, Get the full books here.) That evening I wrote down by the water once more. It was nearly impossible to do, but maybe that was part of what I liked about it. I had to wedge myself into a seat that was not especially...

Women and Self-publishing

Interesting article in the Guardian (via The Passive Voice) about how women dominate in self-publishing as opposed to a mostly male run traditional publishing environment. It doesn’t look statistically accurate, and may be hard to back up, but I’m going to...
Lucky’s and No Condom

Lucky’s and No Condom

For many years I required everything to be clean. I’m not sure when or how it happened, but I viewed it as growing up. The holes in my jeans vanished and the distance between haircuts grew shorter. I learned to favor cocktails with just two or three ingredients, and...