Apparently, a lot. I’m sitting on my bed typing this as the remnants of Hurricane Ian tap at my window. Many of you already know I was...

In March, I was contacted by two literary agents who read my essay, What’s Your Porno Name? in The MacGuffin. They expressed their love...

In the Beginning I dreamed of being in show business since I was five years old and my grandmother took me to see Annie Get Your Gun at...