The Peculiar Kind Episode Three: Where I’m From…
“Although this question is usually totally offensive, it’s interesting to think that it can actually mean something.”
“Although this question is usually totally offensive, it’s interesting to think that it can actually mean something.”
I’m helping you put the EX back in TEXT
Autostraddle’s going postal.
Registration is open for A-Camp September 2012 — snag your spot and make dreams come true!
We have A-Camp shirts, “You Do You” tote bags and… wait for it… super special behind-the-scenes ‘zines made by Riese, Laneia, and Rachel themselves. It’s crazy.
It’s been a rainy, windy week, but the promise of the Hot 100 looming on the horizon is enough to warm things up.
Carmen’s Team Pick: If you’re wondering where all the lesbians will be this Sunday in the NYC metropolitan area, I have the answer.
Rachel’s Team Pick: Look, a new queer literary magazine for you to submit to!
This is basically a snack-pack of camp recap — we’ve got a Sunday rundown, cabin photos, heaps of memories and final feelings and a little essay situation! Maybe even an announcement of some kind.
What do you do when you love people who live far away? You break out your best stationery and write a friendship into existence, obviously.
It’s gonna be a big night for Olivia Benson, That Hot Femme Bartender and Ali Defranco!
Day Three’s activities included the sex panel, the talent show, the queer women of color panel, the picking up chicks workshop, ‘zine-making, the dance and SO MUCH MORE!
On the first full day of A-Camp, we pressed flowers, talked about gender, played basketball, cabin-bombed and super-soaked.
Have I told you lately that I love you? All of you? Because I do.
Sometimes this thing happens where I leave my house and go to a party. Sometimes, you know, I just need to dance. And it takes a special sort of night to inspire me to actually put clothes on and do these things.
In which we recap the days leading up to A-Camp and the first day of A-Camp, which was a bit of a saga.
Time is running out to vote for the hottest queer women in the universe. Here’s who’s already in the lead.
Long as I gets to the womens, who cares about the truth?
Everyone loves everybody. Seriously.
Long Island City’s artists are having a party and you’re invited.