Goodbye Gastritis
June 10, 2015
It’s a huge relief to know that it was the non-addictive synthetic-opioid Tramadol that my doctor prescribed that was causing my horrendous gastritis. My God,
June 10, 2015
My Writings
I’ve always deeply enjoyed reading and writing. I most enjoy reading classic literature, philosophy, children’s picture books, and comic books. I write science fiction and fantasy for fun. I used to keep a daily journal but I’ve lost the habit.
I’ve grouped writings on this site into five categories:
- A Very Rich Hour is where I’ve put daily thoughts, missives, and foolishness.
- Script Writing is all the scripts I wrote when I studied Broadcasting at SF State
- Edgar Cabot, WASP Psycho is a character based on myself if I were a serial killer (I’m not.) Some of these writings are for Adults Only.
- Homo Erotica: Lyrical Gay Filth seems fairly self-explanatory and is also for Adults Only.
- Hope in View: HIV Fiction is stories about my friends living with HIV. There is some Adults Only content here, too.
Recent Posts
I’m not depressed
June 10, 2015
I’m not depressed, I’m broken-hearted, crushed by disappointment and frustration. A hard life has collapsed me down to a singularity. The truth is not as
Eating Time
June 10, 2015
I am dying, and it is very time-consuming. Death is literally eating up all my time. But, I will help you if I can because
Saint Valentine Sex Cult
June 10, 2015
Saint Valentine Sex Cult At February 19, 2012 By Knowgood In X Homo Erotica: Hot Gay Filth 0 Image © George Seeley (This is a
Motorcycle Ben
June 10, 2015
Met Ben at Samovar. He was kind enough to give me great career advice, so I treated for the blood orange tea and yogurt with
I love you, William, my Phoenician daddy.
June 10, 2015
You educate and elevate me, make me laugh and scream, cum and die of joy, and reincarnate in paradise, all in an hour. I love
Broken Bells
June 10, 2015
No, I’ve not heard of Broken Bells. Dude, there must be 5 million bands in the world. There are gonna be ones you know of
Reasons to be cheerful, part 3
June 10, 2015
1988, walking home from Spit club with Andy, my gay punk friend. I said, “Those moments when I’m most grateful in life, I feel like
Pure Imagination
June 10, 2015
My greatest gift has always been my imagination. But, I now see that my greatest curse has been living as if what’s in my head
Salt and Pepper
June 10, 2015
Camille was a peach who never complained, but she said, “Barbara is high on baby hormones and thinks it’s okay to ask me to work
Backpack Stolen
June 10, 2015
Some mothefucker at 24 Hour Shitness stole my backpack out of a locked locker. Can you believe it? I was pretty fucking incredulous, I must
Sagittarius
June 10, 2015
There was a milestone party at high-stress but very fun dotcom startup eHow.com. It happened also to be my birthday. I was eating cake with
The Benefits of Mental Illness
June 10, 2015
(Idea to Develop) Incredibly Hot Sex, Boundless Creativity, Innumerable Friends (and Enemies), sometimes Terrifying yet Enriching Insights projected backward by Future Iterations of Self, Knowing
Gulf to Flesh
June 10, 2015
“I talk to myself, argue, kick my own ass. My mind is a Futurist committee, whose name is Legion, for we are many, and passionate.”
Cannibal Serial Killers
June 10, 2015
Don’t give me that gay equals pedophile bullshit. The press is all over any instance of homosexual pedophilia, but the truth is that the huge
