I was seven. We were staying in a shelter for battered women & their children - a space so rich with a sense of purposeful community that it left a permanent mark on me.
We saw these back to back.
I was seven. We were staying in a shelter for battered women & their children - a space so rich with a sense of purposeful community that it left a permanent mark on me.
We saw these back to back.
I happened to think of places like Derinkuyu after, with a swelling sense of OH NO.
I happened to think of places like Derinkuyu after, with a swelling sense of OH NO.
*may include losing your leg to a confetti cannon
*may include losing your leg to a confetti cannon
you may not like it, but this is what peak faggotry looks like.
you may not like it, but this is what peak faggotry looks like.