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.
Tag Archives: Writing
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 4: The Power of…Routines?
Have you ever had one of those days where you wake up, open your eyes and just go, ‘NOPE’? That was me today. I rolled over and went back to sleep, blessedly ignoring the world outside of my dreams. It was clear that my body needed the rest but when I finally got up, I was COMPLETELY out of whack.
Meditations 3: My Spartans
We wouldn’t expect a child to be perfect the first time they rode a bike, so why do we expect ourselves to produce a masterpiece the first time we pick up a pen?
Meditations 2: Give me Coffee or Give me Death!
I adore imagining myself into another timeline, another universe, one where I’m free to play with the rules, fiddle with the laws and do whatever I want! I mean, who wouldn’t?
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: She’s not even my girlfriend!
Dear Diary,
Chrissy hasn’t stopped messaging me all day. Apparently her flat-mates are asking about me and she isn’t happy. You’d think they’d never seen a naked woman before, the way she’s going on.
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!
Julia Rivers Erotic Audio and Writing 