But I jest, because love knows no boundaries. Unless, like my late Uncle Phil, you decide to mate with an elk and die in a horrible antler-up-the-colon accident. Continue reading
But I jest, because love knows no boundaries. Unless, like my late Uncle Phil, you decide to mate with an elk and die in a horrible antler-up-the-colon accident. Continue reading
Because one thing is certain: your friend is not going to thank you for telling her that the new BF has a wandering eye. Continue reading
I’d prefer most people think of “ex” as both a descriptive term and a directive, and cross out the names of people they’ve outgrown romantically, but some folks just don’t listen… Continue reading
Now for my concern: How well do you know this woman? I only ask because when you’re hog-tied and strapped to an old radiator with your a$$ in the air and a ball gag in your mouth, you’re gonna want to trust her. Continue reading
If I ask a woman to sit on my face while wearing pajama jeans for a half-hour while I stroke myself, you can rest assured that before night’s end, we’ll be f—ing. On the other hand, if I show up at her apartment wearing ass-less chaps and a top hat and monocle, we’ll be making love. Continue reading
KEN and ARIEL are unemployed bloggers with degrees in English Lit. Naturally, they dispense sex and relationship advice. Continue reading
4. When online dating, tell who you ARE, not who you want to be. Sure, I’d love to be Kate Upton with the gymnastic verve of Gabby Douglas and the credit score of Suze Orman. Unfortunately, I’m a broke blogger with zero flexibility who’s more likely to be mistaken for Keith Urban. Continue reading
But there are two things we never forget: that Darth Vader is Luke Skywalker’s father and that woman who did that thing to our penises that was just absolutely f-cking awesome. Continue reading
Don’t waste your time, BONER. Sometimes a soft dick is just a soft dick. Continue reading
Then there’s certainly some options for spicing it up, only a few of which involve a harness, two latex bodysuits, and waking up to find a pine cone lodged in your colon. Continue reading
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