The Numbers Game

The other night Rory and I talked about bad sex. We were lying in his bed, cuddling with my head on his bony shoulder, just killing time until I went out to the bar for foosball and he got some homework done (you know, college student things because he’s still in college). I don’t recall … Continue reading

The Evolution of the Puma

Somehow, my twenties have seen a reversal. My previous relationships and escapades tended to involve males of the older sort. Lately, I’ve been attracting fresh faced boys. Graham, my ex-boyfriend, was 23 to my 25. Before we were exclusive, I had flirtations with a few equally younger men. Though cougar jokes were thrown around here … Continue reading

One More Goodbye

Last week, I broke up with my boyfriend. We were in our usual positions, Graham at the computer playing videos game, me with my book in bed, when he asked a usual question. “You still don’t think I’m neglecting you, do you?” Normally, I responded with a quick, “of course not.” Considering I pretty much … Continue reading