Poetry
Walrus and Carpenter Lament
(One doesn't need to sing the chorus at the end of every verse, it can be skipped every second or third verse. Depends on how drunk your audience is. Or if you tune it to a sea shanty, or to a call-and-response singalong, or to something folksy. Think Ren Faire naughty singalong, and you'll, um, hit the right note. Me, sing this? Sorry, physically impossible for me, now. But dare you to read it, without getting a tune in your head, along with some rather disturbing images. You've been warned....)
By Meredith Harmon26 days ago in Filthy
The Exodus of the Daughters of Light
The currents pull at the souls of the world, carrying a mass exodus of those who have slept too long in the machine of mirrors, in the underworld of illusions. They awaken and see: we were living in hell, and it was sold to us as paradise. A paradise of neon pleasure, empty validation, and hollow promises — a kingdom made of smoke and programmed desire. And now the smoke is clearing.
By THE HONED CRONE11 months ago in Filthy
A Woman’s Response To My Article Further Shows Why Men Aren’t Honest With Them
I wrote a blog recently called “22 ‘Honest’ Thoughts Men Don’t Share With Their Women” where I shared a list of things men often think but choose to keep to themselves for the sake of their relationships.
By Olivia Chastityabout a year ago in Filthy
Dear Men: Do You Owe Your Partner Hotness? What Does She Owe You?
I was around 35 when I started to see frequent anonymous posts in the mom’s groups that sounded like… “My husband has checked out of how he looks and I am struggling. The weight in his belly and stamina loss also changed our sex life. He has a lot of back issues, gets winded easily and he’s started to slouch over from desk work I guess. Since he started working from home he’s also mostly in old t-shirts and cargo shorts. Sometimes I throw them out because the arm pits are stained. He’s lost his hair, which I think he feels bad about so he’s not really been open to going to a better hair dresser and he started avoiding getting his hair cut. What I feel so guilty about is that I notice myself checking out the men at work who dress well and work out some. I knew we would age. I know all men go bald at some point. I guess I didn’t think 40 would look like this for him — it feels like he has quit.
By Olivia Chastityabout a year ago in Filthy
Being a “Man-Hating Misandrist” Got Me the Best Relationship of My Life
When I started dating again, I didn’t realize that being single for so long had turned me into a “man-hating misandrist.” I was merely looking for a partner who could contribute something meaningful to my life.
By Olivia Chastityabout a year ago in Filthy
