Sometimes I am pretty unsure of myself and feel like a failure. My wife is quick to remind me, "But you were in that big car wreck when you were 18, and everyone thought you were going to be a potato…and look at you now, not a potato." She's very supportive.

Me on dating sites:I'm a simple man with simple needs. I have a steady job and a creative streak and am looking for a tattooed artist muse/enabler into hallucinogens, graveyards, avant garde music, who's non-monogamous by default and has piercings, kink-friendly inclinations, and esoteric spiritual beliefs. Would be a total bonus if your compassion and … Continue reading The Id of Online Dating →

Last time I rode a motorcycle I nearly died. It was a mechanical failure coupled with youthful stupidity. I was nearly street pizza. The fact is, every time I think of that moment I shudder. I'm still afraid of it. Out of all the things that have nearly killed me, that's the one I'm still … Continue reading New Motorcycle →

In my memory the sushi girl has blond hair. But I would find out later that that is false. She had brown hair. She wore horn rimmed glasses with diamonds adorning the end pieces. That is also false. What I do remember is how drawn I was to her. Immediately. Completely. I yearned for intimate … Continue reading The Sushi Girl →