Reine #61: Pride Weekend
“I’M YOUNG, I’M HOT, I’M HORNY”
“I’M YOUNG, I’M HOT, I’M HORNY”
Have you ever casually said something and immediately wanted to take it back? And now your brain won’t forget it?
You are not alone.
Sometimes we crave new ways to be nurtured. Once in a while I need to refill these two magical things: time and space.
You are transforming yourself into something new.
“I used to feel like the only one.”
“Oh, I remember sexting on Tumblr! Vintage. I can vibe.”
#2 CLEAN UP (just a little! nothing drastic!)
“I can’t tell if I’m just too old or too isolated.”
There, you have a long and beautiful dream.
This one goes out to everyone who ever called their teacher mommy on accident.
Create, build, and explore a queer future.
How many queers does it take to administer hormones to a friend?
What brings you joy? Add your own joyful occurrences using “free space!”
Do cats play favorites or are they simply mercurial? Discuss.
How much are we supposed to think? Who’s supposed to think? I’m always worried I might be doing this wrong.
A place where you can rest and heal, where all your progress is recorded. Where are yours?
Immigrant, queerness, space, time…it just makes so much sense.
You must submit your new girlfriend for the dyke council’s consideration.
The consensus is in: there is no consensus.