Oh Hey! It’s Alyssa #15: Flight Risk
In the event of disability during air travel…
In the event of disability during air travel…
I’ve been very gentle the last few years about people adjusting to my name change.
“Do you have one that says fascism?”
“Dear Autostraddle family…” (painted with leftover paint from protest signs and love)
March on, Lady Warriors! And if you can’t, don’t worry. You’re valid and I see you.
Sex work is a human rights issue.
Welp. It was fun while it lasted.
“HAPPY APOCALYPSE PARTY!”
Something people rarely tell you when you have a forever illness or a disability is that sometimes getting better doesn’t always feeeeel better.
On 2017 resolutions and coping mechanisms.
How about a new president-elect? How about a whole new world on another planet entirely?
A list of things I want for 2017.
“Not your president, huh?”
Let’s play similarities!
Imagine sitting your half-Black, half-Mexican child down to explain why you expect an old white guy to break into your house once a year.
“Did Andy tell you yet?”
Homo/transphobic society asks the same overdramatic question as ableist society.
Things I’m worried about when I visit Taiwan with my whole family, 1995 v. right now.
This is my box full of insecurities. I’m letting as many of them go as possible before 2017 because, well, you know.
“I love LA. Nothing could ever go wrong here.”