Like I've always said, love wouldn't be blind if the braille weren't so damned much fun.
That’s all I know, except that he’s probably straight. The landlady gave him a sly smile. That’s what he told you? He’s probably straight? He laughed. Well, he’s currently in love with Bruce Springste...
There, as usual, she found her husband asleep in the flickering light of MTV. She knelt by the sofa and laid her hand gently on his chest. Hey, she whispered. Who’s it gonna be? Me or Pat Benatar? He...
Uh … you know, strict. With occasional lapses into lacto and ovo, huh? Yes. Except on weekends and nights when I’m stoned. Then I’m a steako-lacto-ovo … or maybe a porkchopo-lacto-ovo…
Well … everything gets old after a while. I personally get a little sick of wrecking my liver at The Lion for the privilege of tricking with some guy whose lover is in L.A. for the weekend.
What about San Francisco?What about it?Did you like it?She shrugged. It was O.K.Just O.K.?She laughed. Good God!What?You're all alike here.How so? he asked.You demand adoration for the place. You're n...
If you’re going to be degenerate, you might as well be a lady about it, don’t you think?
Men and women, both straight and gay, who don’t consider sexuality in measuring the worth of another human being. These aren’t radicals or weirdos, Mama. They are shop clerks and bankers and little ol...
In a burst of hideous insight, DeDe realized the depth of her commitment to this marriage. She had just traded adultery for a cheeseburger and an order of french fries.
Sooner or later, though, no matter where in the world we live, we must join the diaspora, venturing beyond our biological family to find our logical one, the one that actually makes sense for us.
The rules of a well-ordered life were never enough when other people refused to obey them.
Well … not exactly together. He’d buy a sofa and I’d buy a couple of matching chairs. One has to plan on divorce at all times … still, it was a landmark of sorts. I’d never gotten to the furniture-buy...
Transcendental volleyball
Nobody's happy. What's happy? Happiness is over when the lights come on
Down the Peninsula at Cypress Lawn Cemetery, a woman in a paisley turban climbed out of a battered automobile and trudged up the hillside to a new grave.She stood there for a moment, humming to hersel...
Help me find Vuitton. The priest scolded her with a glance. You’ve lost him again? Of course not, said Prue. He’s around here somewhere. Vuiiiton! Here, boy!Vuiiiiiton! …
I want to deceive him just long enough to make him want me..
I'm not sure I even need a lover, male or female. Sometimes I think I'd settle for five good friends.
It makes more sense if you’ve lived it. A
Ohhh, that feels lovely. The earth knows exactly how to hold us if we just let it.
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