When I moved to New York at 28 I’d been out of the closet for four entire years, but hadn’t… Read more For Larry Kramer, Who Taught Me Queer Rage

When I moved to New York at 28 I’d been out of the closet for four entire years, but hadn’t… Read more For Larry Kramer, Who Taught Me Queer Rage
Mother’s Day is a nightmare so I ate a lot of things and I’d like to evaluate them on a 5-star scale
Much like how Halloween is mostly for children and hot people, Christmas is mostly for children and people in love.… Read more In Praise of the Solo Christmas
It is November 8 about 11:00pm and I am having a panic attack. My roommate had come home from the… Read more It Only Took a Year
A Parable for Our Times Even if you’d used the Weird Science computer to design a bespoke outcast you couldn’t have created… Read more Fool, You Go High
I am angry. Yesterday I was sad. Today, I am angry. I know that’s facile and cliche and maybe even… Read more Fuck Your Prayers for Orlando
The last time my mother and I spoke was Mother’s Day 2012. I was on the 3rd Avenue bus to… Read more The Truth About My Mother
Written on the 1st & Not Posted Until the 2nd Because Reasons Preface: Most of this was written a bit over… Read more Upon the Anniversary of a Mental Breakdown