DiapercockI’d barely come home from work before my bear was
The Scent of Pork
Hog Anus
Broken In
Making Memories
Flip 2: Blue Moon Back Room
Franks
Escaping Temptations
This is Normal
Flip 1: Jacob
Fucked Over Christmas
The Castoffs
The bite of winter on my nose and the crunch of snow under my
The memory of my commute is always a little hazy. Day after day
I told Dad he didn’t have to come pick me up at the airport—I’m
Blair said he was trying to forget. He wouldn’t say what could’ve
“Cubby, I’m home!” A tingle of nervous anticipation passes
People ask me sometimes what the best part of being a tanuki
I must admit I’m surprised to see you in my office today. From
There are days I can make it through a trip to the grocery store
I shouldn’t have been up this late into the station’s night
“I still can’t get used to it,” I say, trying to cover
I don’t even miss having bones. I mean, don’t get me wrong,
Your pig was always immobile, even while it was still strong
There’s a spot alongside the creek that goes by the library.
So. You’ve been telling me about these fears you’re having.
Well, even though the new Tumblr guidelines allow erotic writing,
Pounding beats made the dark room tremble, and as usual Hop was
The worst kind of days are snowy days where you don’t get to
“It’s not sneaking you in! It’s like, I dunno, carrying
Every day I ride the bus home from work and think what a lucky
I looked over my character sheet, feeling a little lost. Andrew
The tank in my bag was a lot heavier than I expected, for something
The way some of us are built just begs society to beat up on
“Alfie!” I wish she wouldn’t keep calling me that, I thought.
It’s hard to guess, sometimes, the things a fellow will do