Festive Erotica with Your Favorite Librarian, for the Final Time
Any heterosexual man who supports his wife writing festive shapeshifter smut is okay in my book.
Any heterosexual man who supports his wife writing festive shapeshifter smut is okay in my book.
Is something even a part of American culture if there’s not an industry making profit off of it?
Love was as simple as a roadtrip, a burnt home-cooked meal, or a nighttime walk.
The valor of asking questions quickly wears away in the face of evil that demands a response from goodness.
I’ve probably had more sunny Christmases than white ones. And yet, as a kid, it never really felt like Christmas without snow.
We typically draw static models; how the hell are we going to manage to capture anything while our models are busy dancing?
I’ve chased the magic of that game, trying to replicate the environment a few times since.
My mind was debating itself over the theological soundness of holding a raffle for Christmas service.
This utilitarian mindset brought me to the recent discovery of frozen dinners…for lunch!
Nearing the top of the lift, I open my eyes to the blue-tinted night and feel the most alive I’ve felt in a long time.