I’m Your Straight Male Friend-President

I have been called an honorary girl, one of the nicest things that anyone has ever said to me, because I knew what it meant. I seem to have an ear tuned to recieve certain female frequencies. Women? I love them. They smell good, they look good, they are complex, like a 200 dollar bottle of Cabernet- luscious, layered, … Continue reading I’m Your Straight Male Friend-President

The Baggage Of The Beatings

Jeff was a big kid; a barrel-chested, brutish, 6-foot- tall bearded bully with longish hair and a soiled trucker’s cap. Everyone at school knew him, and most avoided him. It wasn’t that he was really that tough, but he looked tough; he had an intimidating swagger about him. I was a brilliant but unchallenged kid. I was fidgety, … Continue reading The Baggage Of The Beatings

The Game Changer

Robert got out of bed at 6:30am after what felt like a night without sleep. His mind was racing, buzzing; he'd fade off for a while them immediately start running the scenarios in this head, over and over. He shuffled down the stairs and into the kitchen, where he put a pot of water on the stove for … Continue reading The Game Changer