November 2005

So, I was at the gym tonight, and this huge guy, I mean, broad, not tall (not much taller than me, anyway), with that amazingly defined triangular shape, the huge shoulders, walked up the stairs ahead of me. And I was transfixed. Not in a “Wow! That’s hot!” way (I tend not to like overly […]

Beautiful night. Cold, but good. Just got back from the gym. Jazz playing. Roommates cooking dinner and chatting in the big kitchen. Drinking some whiskey, transcribing some writing work I did this afternoon. Getting ready for a great weekend in NY. Doesn’t get much better.

It’s been some time since I talked about being better. I guess you could say I’ve been too busy working at it to reflect on it. To be honest, I’m not really sure where I’m at with it. I’m writing like a maniac, at lunch, on the bus, on the train, at home. I’m switching

I went out ot lunch today at a local place that sits on the first floor of one of the buildings in our corporate complex. I haven’t been here since I had the flu, because after eating their baked potato soup, I promptly went home and vomited. I’ve been coming here for two years, and

It occurs to me why, after a while, writers don’t read reviews. I’ll take my trusted critiquers over random slapdash any day.

Kariya, a former All-American in field hockey at the University of Maine, knew she was going to be a boxer from the first time she stepped through the ropes to spar. It was the typical trial by fire for a fighter at the KO Boxing Gym in Toronto, but with an added twist – since

Video games, by and large, assume that whether you’re playing a female character or not, you’re going to want to have sex with a female character, or at least be sexually attracted to a female character (or monster).

In Liberia, when their sons were kidnapped and drugged to fight for rebel factions, and when their husbands came home from brothels and infected them with H.I.V., and when government soldiers invaded their houses and raped them in front of their teenage sons, these were the women who picked themselves up and kept going. They

Fleiss plans makeover for Nevada brothel LAS VEGAS – Former “Hollywood Madam” Heidi Fleiss says she’s bound for a brothel in the southern Nevada desert that she wants to help remake into a resort featuring male prostitutes serving female customers. “I am moving to Crystal,” Fleiss said Wednesday of a desert crossroads 20 miles north

The girls’ soccer team at Immaculate High School celebrated a goal that helped them win the championship game. A copy editor for the local newspaper placed a caption beneath a picture that stated they were actually celebrating one of their teammates coming out as a lesbian. The caption was considered offensive and unprofessional. While the