Author Archives: doowaditty
I’m Very Lucky.
No, I’m blessed. And fortunate enough to have found this type of love with my writing.
Roger That.
I remember the first time you told me about your friends toy helicopter. You looked about eight years old as you told the story, eyes wide and full of excitement. It was like a breath of fresh air. It made … Continue reading
Long Heels, Red Bottoms.
Officially like a “pair of Louboutins and fresh out the box Js all in one”
On a Good Day – Throwback Thursday 01.28.11
You ask me how I feel, and I can’t reply. Not because I have nothing to say, but because there’s so much. Too much. I could say, “good,” or even, “great.” Sometimes, “happy.” I won’t even lie, a little “crazy” … Continue reading
I Feel Like Making Love to You.
Song’s been in my head since Monday. This comeback needs to happen already.
Skin.
She slipped her legs over his in the back of the cab as his hand glided up her left thigh, finding a nice home right below her panties. Within seconds a sweet kiss turned into a hard, passionate make-out session … Continue reading
Used to You
Most girls don’t want to get used to someone, because they don’t want to have to get un-used to them once they’re gone. It’s a terrible predicament to be in. “I’m just used to him,” she said. Used to being … Continue reading
We Are Young – Music Mondaze
“Now I know that I’m not all that you got …”
Tonight.
Tonight. Let’s pretend we have no cares in the world. That the extent of our troubles lie no further than the dance floor. Let us sing from an unknown depth in our souls, and blow kisses to the sky. Let’s … Continue reading


