Varsity Blues »

When Coakes first arrived at college, a self-aggrandized Ivy league affair, he’d marched straight up to it’s largest and finest fraternity. The brotherhood was based in a large red brick building…

What Women Want »

Juliet my Juliet, he’s cuming. His fat block hands are on our neck and in our hair, his gobstop tight and wrinkled marbles on our chin. We shut our eyes and shiver, take the load, hard hot and…

Shame »

And the wild regrets, and the bloody sweats,
None knew so well as I:
For he who lives more lives than one
More deaths than one must die

Wilde, Ballad of Reading Gaol

Coakes’ dreams were…

Oakley »

As individuals and as a nation, we now suffer from social narcissism. The beloved Echo of our ancestors, the virgin America, has been abandoned. We have fallen in love with our own image, with…

Juliet, Juliet »

What lasting joys the man attend
Who has a polished female friend

Whurr, The Accomplished Female Friend

This thing right here
Is lettin all the ladies know
What guys talk about
You know
…