Once upon a time, I was domestic. I lived in contented bliss with a boy who was not yet a… Read more The Pains of Getting Fresh Direct Emails
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The Anesthesiologist
It is possible that the anesthesiologist is more mentally diabolical than even the worst kind of doctor (some argue neurosurgeon).… Read more The Anesthesiologist
Sandpaper Fuck Hangout Sessions
I have trouble being alone. I was once a goddamn Olympic gold medalist at it. Something happened to me in… Read more Sandpaper Fuck Hangout Sessions
I Thought You Were Moving to Europe
Henry Jardin, a wizened man in his late thirties made more wizened by his anachronistic name, had only been back… Read more I Thought You Were Moving to Europe
The Freeway Flower Salesman
Reynaldo did not set out for his profession–if one could call it a profession–to be freeway flower salesman. As a… Read more The Freeway Flower Salesman
Woman, Waste
It shocks me now to think I ever could have dated her, loved her. She was and is so repugnant… Read more Woman, Waste
Entering and Exiting K-Holes of Love
“Are you the type of person who always needs to be in love with someone?” When Ron posed the question… Read more Entering and Exiting K-Holes of Love
A Guy De Maupassant Experience
She grappled heavily with the notion of going to a pawn shop, of bringing them a minuscule emerald her ex-husband had taken… Read more A Guy De Maupassant Experience
Spin Me Your Falsest Yarn
Rumpelstiltskin was the forefather of men who lie. Or perhaps “lie” is too strong a word, especially when considering how… Read more Spin Me Your Falsest Yarn
We’ll Always Be Colleagues
Have you ever marveled at the ability with which one can toss you out on your ass after years of… Read more We’ll Always Be Colleagues
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