Some people dread the holidays, because it means forced family fun or having to spend time with people they are related to, but feel very little in relation to.
Growing up I didn’t give much thought to the uniqueness of my family. As a teenager I sometimes found certain aspects of family life frustrating or annoying (my ex-step-mother in particular was and still is a nut), but I never felt real shame or embarrassment. I was lucky.

Melissa G. Moore is the daughter of “Happy Face” serial killer, Keith Hunter Jesperson. Between 1990-1995, Jesperson murdered 8 women. He’s currently in the Oregon …read more

I love kissing. Luckily, I have a good-kissing boyfriend.
The first time we kissed, he was just off the plane, and although it was nearing the tale-end of a long, stressful day, his breath was fresh and his kiss was sweet. He tasted like fruity gum.  Oh my.
When we kiss, he takes these breaks where he stops and smiles at me, then kisses me some more. I cannot adequately tell you what that does to my heart, but I will try  – it’s like warm, gooey, bursts of love-lava flowing from my heart to my limbs. Bliss. I love kissing that …read more

This evening, I was clicking around on my laptop when this title caught my eye, “Scientists Baffled by Big-Girl Booty News“ on  Lemondrop.
I’m a girl on the………curvy side and although I went through a period of time when I wasn’t seeing anyone, I’ve always felt that I possessed a certain amount of sexiness. I’ve read about women worrying about their thighs while in the moment and I find that perplexing. When I am “in the moment,” then I am in the moment – not giving the size of my thighs any thought at all.  It probably helps that my boyfriend is on the “curvy” …read more