All a Buck & More
This post is about a store. Back fourteen centuries ago when I was in Utah at the beginning of the month, my sister’s car broke down when she came to pick me up from my sex conference. Then a couple of days later, we were driving the same car which had...Grandma Weed
I’ve tried to write a few posts, but it hasn’t felt right. I found out last Friday that my Grandma Weed died. Today was the funeral. Her death was expected (in fact, my entire family got together last summer to make sure we could have some final days...
And that’s why I’m a sex worker and not an auto-mechanic
I wrote most of this last Thursday during my trip to Utahr, but then I got distracted by something really important, probably either a movie or a meal or the variegated color of my arm hair. I’m in Utah right now attending a conference about sex addiction....
A drawing of Daddy!
The other night we were hanging out with some friends and the kids were playing in the kitchen, coloring. Suddenly Viva calls out to me. “Daddy!” she says, “I drew a picture of you!” I go to the table, take a look at the picture, and laugh....Dear The Weed UPDATED
I’m basically Dear Abby now. Except I’m actually credentialed to give advice. And also my name is a drug. Got this last week: Dear The Weed, I just happened to read your blog from a friends phone and loved it! I see that you are a...Over 5 Million Served
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