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Maybe Tomorrow
It’s been a hard week. The kind where you just feel … off. I’ve not felt very sexy or in touch with my body and my new tripod/selfie stick has an absurdly steep…
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#BoobDay – Chain of Fools
Another one bites the dust. You’d think somehow I’d learn but nah, that would be too easy! Luckily Aretha will never let me down. Happy weekend, everyone; we’ve earned it. One of…
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Fabulous in Fishnets
Part of the impetus to start Lingerie Is For Everyone was to remind myself that even though I can be quite cruel to my body in both word and deed, it is still…
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Words Hurt
Trigger/Content Warning: child abuse, verbal abuse, eating disorders, body dysmorphia I’d like to thank all of you who commented and tweeted kind and healing words in response to my post the other day…
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Why I’ll Never Have A Medical Fetish
I had an appointment yesterday with a new doctor. No cause for alarm, just establishing a connection; we moved last spring and it was time to check that off the ever present to-do…
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#BoobDay – Velvet Daydreams
Ooops, I almost forgot it’s Boob Day! Ah, the challenges of getting back into routines, post-Holidays. I’m having a calm, quiet Friday. Lots of writing, which in this case means lots of fantasy.…
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Chance of Flurries
The sky is filled with snow, not yet fallen, lavender clouds, mission unfulfilled, laden with infinite perfection in countless, tiny stars of ice. I am that snow: soft and silent, falling without memory…
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BoobDay: Tits and Tennessee Williams’ thoughts on writers
“…most writers, and most other artists, too, are primarily motivated in their desperate vocation by a desire to find and to separate truth from the complex of lies and evasions they live in,…
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The Soft Underbelly
Some people just bring out the softness in me. He’s one of them. He makes it not as hard to be human. His logic is sound: “How could I trust you if you…
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Boob Day: Too Much
I’m forever too much and still never quite enough.
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BoobDay: The Unofficial End
Autumn doesn’t start for a few weeks but this weekend is the unofficial end of summer. If you had told me even a few years ago that I’d be happily wearing short skirts…
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New Hands
Sometimes it takes the appreciation of your body by a new pair of hands to remind you that you curve in all the right places.