Author Archives: justinsmithwrites1

After two long years at a community college, I transferred to UNLV and enrolled in the William F. Harrah College of Hospitality.  As a transfer student, I felt behind in meeting people and making friends, and spent the first few weeks with my head down, too shy to put myself out there, sure that everybodyContinue reading “Neha and Michelle (A Literotica Story)”

I will FOREVER love Jim Jefferies for his bit about gun control. I think this bit is pure perfection, perfectly laid out, perfectly structured, and spot on. And as he would say, 50% of the country would vehemently disagree with that last part, but fuck them, so there. It’s that structure that really shines inContinue reading “Jim Jefferies Intolerant Review”

If I ever write The Way of Justin, a book that would contain the ideas and practices that work for me and could make up a code of conduct to apply to the rest of my life, it would likely have an introduction entitled “Limited Time Only.” I expect my Way would include messages ofContinue reading “Limited Time Only (A Way of Justin Entry)”

This is not going to be fun. There won’t be any fun pictures of naked people. Probably won’t be any pictures at all. Well, shit. I’m depressed. It’s a weird time to be depressed. Not weird in the sense that it’s unique or unusual. No, it’s weird because it’s not at all unique or unusual.Continue reading “Depressed”

‘Go workout.‘That’s the best anti-depressant you could ever buy’So maybe I stop letting anyone know Libraries among other placesFeel like homeCan bring a smileGrabbing four, five books at a timeReading the first pages of eachTaking home threeKnowing one will fill me for a week or so Libraries can spike anxietyNo book is rightWhy is itContinue reading “Homework for Dr. Calma, PsyD (a poem)”

              Lily drove a gray Prius, had an English bulldog, dressed in workout clothes generally, and drew my attention every time she stepped out of her house from the moment three years ago when she moved into the house across the street from us.  She also had a habit of leaving the blinds to herContinue reading “My Neighbor Lily (a Literotica Story)”

I’m often quick to give up on a book. I’m a firm believer that it’s the author’s job to pique my interest, not my job to slog through something just to figure out their message. So when it comes to White Tears it’s a good thing the first half actually came first. I was suckedContinue reading “Book Review – White Tears”

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