I’d suspected something awful a long time ago, when I got what I now know was my first outbreak. I know I shouldn’t have, but I went about my sexual business in the usual way.

Dec 7, 2011 at 3:00pm | 0 comments

Lately, I haven’t been mattress dancing with anybody, not even myself, thanks to Prozac.
At the ripe old age of 30, pornography came into my life and saved my soul. Or at least my self-esteem.