As a gay male, I don’t have the right to male privilege. Male privilege is straight male privilege.
“I know it’s not true,” you say, “but sometimes I think no one really loves anybody.”
The first time he slapped me across the face, it seemed almost reasonable.
For a time, I was enraged at an extended family that knew perfectly well what was going on, but chose to look the other way, because it’s easier to ignore the elephant in the room, even when it’s practically stamping on your head.
They say history has a tendency to repeat itself, though outside of the fantastical mind of the movies, ironically, we are…
The B train seems an innocuous creature until it takes you on a hellish joyride…
That’s a very bitter pill to swallow, or it would be, had it not long ago lost its power to induce sobering thoughts.
BLACK CHRISTMAS: Suitable for any time of the year if you ask me; but what can you expect from perhaps the finest slasher ever made?
“Do you have any dinosaur erotica?” and other awesomely bizarre requests one has to field when the customer is always right.
Don’t believe that we are equal, because we are not. The war is not over. Far from it.