You’re perfect, and I see you. No, don’t give me excuses, don’t tell me why I’m wrong. You are you, and you are perfect, so tell me what you want and let me give it to you.
Tag Archives: Dreams
Stop Trying to Write the Perfect Story: How to Become a Writer
What’s the one thing all writers have in common? Yeah, that’s right, they write! If you want to become a writer, the best time to start is today and this is how you do it.
What do I Need to Know Today?
“What do I need to know” can include: What’s on the shopping list? How do I get up and face the day when I feel like crap? What’s missing from that character arc? Where did I put my left shoe? Do they make vibrators that can be controlled from across the world? (Spoiler alert, yes, they do!) Where do I want my business to go, and what can I do to make it grow?
Meditations 7: Erotica is Awesome!
You know what’s great? Sex. You know what’s even better? Yes, that’s right, sex with a plot!
Meditations 6: I Embraced the Day and This is Why You Should Too
It’s been nearly a week since my Fiverr account was unceremoniously deleted, and I lost £2000 worth of work, and today, my glorious readers, I woke up happy for the first time in months.
Meditations 5: Just Move
I choose to move forward, I choose who I am, and I choose how I am going to live, one day at a time, every day, for the rest of my life.
Meditations: 1
What do we do with the time we’re given and how do we live a quote-on-quote ‘good life’? This blog explores just that, through the lens of an erotic writer and mother of two fur babies.
Dear Diary: I think my Lecturer’s Seen my Video…
Dear Diary,
I think my lecturer has seen my ‘video’. She was looking at me funny in class and I can’t help but wonder. I couldn’t sit still…
Dear Diary: I’m Never Drinking Again…
Dear Diary, sorry I haven’t written in a few days. I just haven’t felt up to it.
I’m never drinking again, and now there’s a video of me stripping naked in the town square and running through the water fountains declaring that I’m the Goddess of Love circling the campus.
When I find out who took it, I’m gonna kill them.
Dear Diary: The Sun, It Burns!
See! Students are useful. We aren’t all just alcohol obsessed, sex-crazed bunnies; some of us figure out how to light the world!