I Don’t Need a Man

I was talking to my friend the other day and I mentioned that I’d been in a rather moody mood. When was the last time you got any he asked. Any what? (I was playing dumb) You know … sex … he said. Oh that …Well that’s kind of a tricky question I said. That means no he said and added that’s because you’re a dragon lady.

I couldn’t argue with him on that one … it’s not the first time I’ve been called a “fire breather.” Read more of this post

My Most Popular Post

Dear Readers,

I recently took a look at my top posts and noticed that “Sex Addiction and Real Dolls” has had the most views, but not a lot of comments. So I’m sharing the article on this post so new readers can take a gander at what my noodle was thinking about last July. Let me know what you think.

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The Break-up Letter from my Secret Lover

Wikimedia Commons – Chase William Merritt Modern Magdalen 1888

Sadly, I found this letter on my bed this morning:

Dear L.

       It wouldn’t be fair for me say goodbye without telling you why. We’ve shared many clandestine days and nights that I’ll never forget. In times of trouble and loneliness I gave you sweetness and light. In times of boredom, I entertained you. I always gave you Read more of this post

Sex Addiction and Real Dolls

Do you remember Barbie? Do you remember dressing her up and having her play house with Ken? If you think this endeavor is strictly for kids think again. Confused? Keep reading.

I have a friend who claims to be a sex addict. I can’t stay away from sex; I can’t function without it; I need it and I can’t seem to stop wanting it he said.  I like slutty women, who’ll do what I want when I want it, but women are complicated he said. So I asked him a few questions paraphrased from the Mayo Clinic’s list of sex addiction symptoms: Read more of this post

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