It was a bright Friday morning, my partner and I were driving to work. When she stopped at a yellow light. The guy behind her was upset that he couldn’t run a red light and get to work a millisecond earlier than he would now get to work. He was yelling and screaming and shooting [...]
So you say you want a piece of me? {but only what you deem suitable, of course} Certainly not the part that loves a woman No, best leave that one at home for a while We wouldn’t want your daughter to see You miss me, do you? {but wait a minute, not all of me} [...]
I have been living the life a young, metropolitan gay girl about town for the past four years, and I was recently approached by a high profile journalist writing a deeply ignorant article for a vile little paper called the Daily Mail on ‘Lipstick’ lesbians, under which Sapphic term I apparently qualify (why thank you, [...]
© 2009 Sandra Jean-Pierre It came like turbulence from a butterfly’s wing. She barely realized it had been a kiss; if it were not for the mango and slight metallic woman taste left on her lips and in the air exhaled into her space, she would have just assumed it, this was all a dream. [...]
An additional note: I received a response from the company, Touche, about this review. They wanted to note that due in large part to my feedback through this review and through email, changes have been made to the product and the manual. The note in the manual about the product not being able to be [...]
