I’ve been reading a lot of ads on Lex, the queer app for dating, friends, and events. Maybe I’m overdoing it and they’re getting in my head too much. The terse, flirty cleverness is tiresome. I’d rather be real. For me, real means direct and vulnerable. But for most people, dating isn’t about real. It’s
Tag: difference
I asked my spouse to photograph my tummy. But he had to go out, so we were planning to have a photoshoot later. But then he left, and I photographed my own tummy. I like what I saw. My tummy is white and smooth. Usually I see it with my breasts–they’re large, super-pretty, and steal