He doesn’t dance with me like that, Mom. He trips over my toes and splashes cranberry juice on the floor and I love it. I slurp it off of his New Balances.
Tag: identity
MIXED™
Do you find yourself too “white-nized” to be fully non-white, but too non-white to be white?
Poetry by Deandra Brunson
PLEASE FORGIVE ME FOR MY SKIN
Queer Kid: Reviewing Justin Vivian Bond’s Tango: My Childhood, Backwards and in High Heels – by Ted Kerr
Queer kids take their own lives all the time. For some reason last fall the media took notice and focused on the suicide of nine teenagers. In response sex columnist Dan Savage, with partner Terry […]