Fuck Your Way Into Confidence

Nobody feels sexy in the beginning. Also, I’m trying something new — please enjoy my art.

You Have to Hear It

This is how I write.

There Are No Lost Souls

I respond to ten messages from readers — no questions, just stories and confessions.

The Gods on the Dance Floor

Two questions answered — about the elusive fight for self-confidence, and about what to do when someone withholds their HIV status.

Welcome to Life, You Dirty Book

It’s here.