the one year anniversary of illbeoutinaminute.com
“There’s nowhere you can be that isn’t where you’re meant to be…” -John Lennon One year ago today, with nothing but blind faith and a restless mind, I wrote my […]
Birds on a Wire
Last night I slept with my windows open for the first time since I moved into this house in October. There is nothing like laying beneath clean, soft sheets, feeling […]
Vulnerability
“Vulnerability is the only authentic state. Being vulnerable means being open, for wounding, but also for pleasure. Being open to the wounds of life means also being open to the […]
Childhood Bookmarks.
Kids these days. I’ll tell you, we are the most overprotective paranoid society of parents. What happened? When I was a kid, we rode our bikes, down a hill, without […]
home delivery : no hablo español
Back in a land far, far away, a space and time before husbands and children, there lived the former version of myself, Tracy Records. Just a single girl, designing t-shirts […]
go to jail.
I’ve gotta brag, I’ve never been to jail. Juvie, sure, but not actual jail. There are at least 47 occasions on which I should have been thrown in jail. Somehow […]
why my blog sucks this week.
I haven’t had a cigarette in 9 days. All I can sit still long enough to write are stupid posts about how long it’s been since I’ve had a cigarette. […]
charity event
I am hosting a charity event for people who struggle to reach orgasm. If you can’t come, let me know.
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