lesbian short stories

The Laughing Cow: Honey

I don’t know if you’ve ever been stung by a bee but there’s an intense feeling of pain that shoots right through your body from the epicentre of the bite. The pain can be nauseating and sharp but at the same time there’s some pleasure in it too… Read more »

May 2010

Formally The Same

In some ways, law school is exactly like high school. You have the same cliques – the partiers, the nerds, the over-achievers—and the same clubs—student government, future business-people, Christian society. We worry about the same things—where we’re getting drunk on Friday night, who’s sleeping with whom, what we’re going to… Read more »

April 2010

Don’t Bait The Mama Bear

I was bonding with another mom from our younger son’s class awhile back and I confessed a guilty secret: I sometimes wish a stranger would make a rude remark about our son just so I could have the opportunity to lash out and release some of my pent up rage from all the remarks I’ve let pass… Read more »

March 2010

Enter Laughing

There are two issues I want to address in this post: sex and humorless lesbians. I find that the better a dyke’s sense of humor, the better the sex. This is certainly the case with me and my girl. She’s a comedic playwright with a twisted sense of humor and… Read more »

March 2010

First Kisses

“The first kiss is where you get to know someone. And every kiss after that is a shadow of that first one.” –Betty Draper, Mad Men My very first kiss was in preschool for a popsicle. I don’t remember the kiss much, but I do remember the popsicle. Then there… Read more »

March 2010
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