Why I Got a Tattoo That Says ‘Stupid Slut’
I find it impossible to know what a tattoo will mean for me until I’ve lived with it in my skin.
I find it impossible to know what a tattoo will mean for me until I’ve lived with it in my skin.
I don’t know when, exactly, I discovered Fanfiction Dot Net, just that when I did, my life changed, opened up, cracked open.
I have no delusions that my grandparents would have understood or condoned my transness, but in the wake of their deaths, I found myself longing for their patient non-judgement.
The Family Stone is many queer folks’ first introduction to warm, unconditional familial love.
You remember love is still present in your life.
I hadn’t thought my Halloweekend queer turmoil in a long while. Overcompensating’s Halloweekend episode “Scary Monsters and Nice Sprites” brought me crashing back to it.
I’ve hitchhiked twice, and neither time was with a driver I would describe as particularly normal.
On ‘The Triplets of Belleville’ and the horror of a training regimen.
I thought I had to choose between being a survivor and being sensual.
I’d met a woman at the last barn dance.
In Insidious, both father and eldest son possess the ability to project their consciousness elsewhere. The father does not remember this. Is it a gift if you want to forget it ever existed?
Did this miniseries steal from my memories?
What’s your favorite scary movie?
I have no casual interests, only obsessions.
When it comes to decorating, my wife and I are polar opposites.
Valencia permitted me to romanticize my world.
When I transitioned and changed my name, I went through all of my accounts and switched them to my new name. Banks and airlines were shockingly no problem. TSA precheck and Social Security just required another in-person meeting. It was the most random places that made it hard.
The night has cooled; the air smells like saltwater, briny as our drinks.
The most jarring parts of my breakups have been the number of people who I will never see again.
The deadline for my compliance with the “blackmail” had already passed. It was supposed to be noon.