Gravitation
[via My Lonely Hearts Club]
gravitation. n. movement, or tendency to move, toward a center of attractive force, as in the falling of bodies to the earth.
It doesn’t have to take more than a glance. You can tell almost immediately. Not love [...]
A Journey
We need a witness to our lives. There’s a billion people on the planet… I mean, what does any one life really mean? But in a marriage, you’re promising to care about everything. The good things, the bad things, the terrible things, the mundane things… all of it, all of the time, every [...]
Blood
During the flight, I started menstruating.
Sort of ironic, if you think about it. But the same time, I was relieved. I had been thinking about you and wasn’t sure if I was ready to see you. If I wanted to see you at all. And the blood gave me an [...]
Aphrodisiac
New Year’s Eve.
Drinking since 5pm.
Alcohol count: 2 Bailey’s, 1 shot of Tequila, 2 glasses of Chardonnay, 2 Vodka-limes, 1 white russian, 1 champagne, 1 strawberry Daiquiri
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You stumble into the restroom, tilting on your silver four-inch heels, slamming drunkenly into the wall between the two cubicles. You [...]
My Failed Search for Intimacy
Or: Why this blog is named “Heartbreak Nymphomania”
Note: I’ve decided to give Cute-Tripmate an actual title. So from now on I’ll be referring to him as the Atlantean. Yes, like the underwater city.
So I mentioned a couple of chat-posts that I didn’t end up publishing for various reasons… but today’s post [...]
My lovely readers – thanks very much for your kind comments! They mean a lot – and I’m glad you’re enjoying my writing.
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A couple of nights ago my roommate asked me:
How can you emotionally detach yourself enough to have sex like that?
Casual sex, she meant. [...]
A Love-letter to No-one
Right now, I have a beer and three cups of Hypnotic inside me (a quality mixture of vodka, cognac, and fruit punch, according to the bottle) and I am able to be honest.
My loves – I miss you. Very, very much. I miss the way you moan and cry out; I miss the way [...]
- Wilhelmina Wang. A kinky, sex-positive, feminist, queer/pansexual, cis girl based in Hong Kong. Read more. Contact me.
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