A fun lil read on how scammers became cultural icons, a celebration of Tatyana Ali’s ‘90s fashion, an ode to plant parents, and who’s all gay at the winter olympics.

“We were just kissing ON THE MOUTH and you wanna know if we are SISTERS?!”

It’s not just that Angeria and Willow are good — they’re also in sync with one another.

For a movie that bills itself as a queer empowerment film, there is neither enough fighting back nor enough in-your-face queerness.

A dazzling portrait of a white heterosexual girl’s coming-of-age, Lady Bird gave us a straight character anyone can root for.

Horror movies are for the depressed and anxious gays.

Kristen Stewart’s entire journey into becoming the gay icon she is today — the gay subtext, the girlfriends, the revelatory interviews — it’s all right here.

I’m just gonna say, with the utmost respect: Vico Ortiz is really, really hot.

Welcome to Queer Naija Lit, a new series that analyzes and celebrates queer Nigerian literature. First up: a review of the new novel “Vagabonds!” by Eloghosa Osunde.

Disney won’t stand up for gays, JK Rowling keeps coming after trans women — and then there’s The Owl House, telling the sweetest, gentlest, most beautiful story about two baby gay witches falling in love.

Malinda Lo talks about writing queerness in different genres, butch/femme dynamics in literature, and the gay Macy’s of the 1960s that didn’t make it into her book.

“We’re still trying to make art that surprises people and this feels scary, so I think that that probably means we’re on the right track.”

That Christmas with queer family reminded me that multiple possibilities exist even in the darkest of places.

“It’s funny, much like coming out, I always look back on these moments and think ‘Ah that’s when I should have known I had a problem’.”

Sports! They make us gay, and we can’t get enough of reading about them!

It’s winter! Adult Lottie is here! Teen Shauna sees dead people! Van’s declaring her love! Both Taissas are sleepwalking! Welcome back, Yellowjackets!

The film is similar to the Old Hollywood screwball comedies. It celebrates a queer woman by embracing her chaos in a world built on structure.

111. I wrote hundreds of love letters to Janet Jackson. I never sent them, but was convinced that we would end up married some day.

Updates on Brittney Griner (she finally got access to US Embassy officials), how we talk about the pandemic still matters, and why don’t “size-inclusive” brands carry plus sizes in stores?

I couldn’t acknowledge that this was unsustainable, that my life wasn’t the novella I had convinced myself it was.