Down the Shore (Freaky Friday) It was a dark and stormy night, the sky black and barren of stars, or even a whisper slice of moonlight. Nothing to be a beacon of illumination in the darkness. The ocean waves crashing against the jetty from the angry and turbulent sea. All the telltale signs it would…
Category: Taboo
Everybody Loves Candi
Everybody loves candy; yeah, what a fucking cliché, but seriously everybody loves Candi. What or who is Candi? Every job, school, or office has a Candi; a gal that on the outside appears sugary sweet, very tasty to the eye, hence the cliché “eye candy”. Seriously every office has a corporate whore who will do…
Are You There God?
Are You There, God? It’s Me, Victor, Contacting You Regarding Margaret So, God, I am not sure if you are still a subscriber to reading my blogs. I am sure you are on board with all the fascinating Web 2.0 social networking media, but whether you have time to read every posting in-depth is a…
Vegas – Revisited (Sadistic Saturday)
Vegas – Revisited – Part One They say what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas, and generally, that is a good rule of thumb. Sometimes though a story has to be told and shared; you can’t live with it inside any longer. So I awoke shivering in an ice-filled tub, scarlet red from blood, apparently…
Escapades in the Escalade (Thirsty Thursday)
It began just like my stereotypical Thursday evening. Brews and bongs … hanging with the guys … getting a little dinner sustenance into the belly before hitting the streets for Thirsty Thursday … the best night out on the social single scene without the hassle of all the coupled folks that head out Friday thru…
The Red Velvet Panties and Silver Revolver (Wicked Wednesday)
It was just another Wednesday … well that was the feeling anyway; another Wednesday evening wasting away in the suds of “Wicked Wednesday” at the upstairs lounge at Reds. Perhaps the taps were flowing a little too heavy a little too early as I settled into the leather sofas that I’ve come to know as…
Stays in Vegas (Turbulent Tuesday)
As she lay there lifeless with blood dripping from her nose and corner of her mouth, the severity of the situation was slowly becoming apparent. Maybe the six-hour drug and alcohol-fueled animal sexcapade had gotten out of control. As I lay naked on the cold marble floor unable to escape the locked brain that was…
I am NOT a Good Person (Manic Monday)
“I am not a good person. A good person is someone who doesn’t cause harm to other people.” .:. A good person would have grasped that there are certain boundary lines that just should not be crossed, but I never said I have a decent moral compass, or that I was cut from a nice…
Taboo Words
Shit, Piss, Fuck, Cunt, Cocksucker, Motherfucker, Tits (additionally fart, turd, twat) where the seven filthy words that were socially unacceptable and not usable on TV according to the classic George Carlin skit, RIP Cardinal Glick. Who would have ever imagined that we would reach a point in society where they would be more acceptable than…