Protected: My Dad, 1951-2012
March 7, 2012 | journal entries
Tags: alaska, any small donation helps thank you, bdsm as catharsis, butch identity, family, grief grief grief, I can't believe it, I don't know what I need, i love my friends, I need a beating, I need a good fuck, I need a small faggy dog to come lick my face, I need to curl up with my girl and cry for ten or a hundred hours, I need to take a chairlift to the top of eaglecrest and talk to the mountains, masculinity, my dad, still shocked, thank you thank you, what else can I say?, what's next? I just go on? that's so confusing
- 11/20/2013 • Protected: A poem I’ve been writing for eighteen months
- 08/27/2013 • The end of the great northern road trip (aka the end of last month in photos)
- 07/12/2013 • The biggest holiday (and the last few days) in Juneau (aka last week in pictures part one)
- 06/30/2013 • Protected: The fields of wildflowers were stunning. (aka This week in photos part two)
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