“I guess there just aren’t enough hours on the bus.”
Happy Lunar New Year! Will Baopu survive the Lunar New Year dinner challenge?
“That’s it, I’m cancelling my Valentine’s three-way to celebrate with you!”
“The deadline’s today??”
I know the drill. A few weeks of feeling WEIRD.
Don’t doubt yourself.
“Everything but my anxiety seems to hit an all-time low during the winter.”
Don’t worry, I’m fine…most of the time, anyway.
“Sure, I’ve mostly only eaten free fortune cookies for the past two days, but I’m FINE.”
“She/Her is fine, They/Them is great, and my name is best.”
These aren’t resolutions.
It’s about time I became 100% me.
“Happy New Year, tender queers…”
Feeling fragmented, feeling tired, feeling determined…
“Why should any of us have to prove ourselves … by ourselves?”
“You know what I’m doing for the holigays? Absolutely NOTHING that I feel obligated to do!”
“Look, this isn’t rocket science.”
“People say all kinds of things to hurt each other…”
“I know we don’t usually have serious talks unless you puked on the floor, but I have an important question for you.”
“I think I’m not here to get coffee!”