The Truth, On National Coming Out Day.
I have known I was a lesbian since I was about ten, and it scared me to death. Well, I say that, but it was more that I knew I was interested in women, not men, but didn’t know what that really meant since I was about ten. More on why that was in a second.
Why It’s Time For Couples To Get Off Tinder and Leave Bisexual Women Alone
I once wrote a song called Swipe Forever, about what it’s like to date as a bisexual, and it’s been stuck in my head for weeks now, because a) I’m a narcissist who loves their own music b) I’m attempting to date again and once again, I am having the WORST time.
I Went To Waste In The Park
I cried as the cursed summer raged on, my mind, long gone, whistling and walking like Simon Templar, wandering like a mad woman,
Why It’s Time For White LGBT People To Stop Expecting Black Trans Women To Throw Bricks For Them
Every single year, the Pride discourse begins. What is acceptable to wear at Pride? What is acceptable to do at Pride? Who is acceptable at Pride? (As a bisexual, my invitation is fair weather, so, as always, my solidarity is with the Ace community who have it even worse than us) And of course, the inevitable debate about what Pride should be.
A Woman's Heart Is A Deep Ocean Of Secrets
I’m the girl next door, if you live next door to an asylum. Drinking juice with ice that once fell from my own eyes, old (by Hollywood standards) and overrated,
The Love Of A Good Woman and The Admiring Eyes Of A Child
You call me over, and I live for a little while in your lap. Your fingers find a home around my waist, and you stare out every passer by,
Two Señoritas Become Señoras In Sin City
Neon reflecting in your eyes, blessed in black lace as I lay another kiss on you, reflecting on how I lost my suspicious mind,
Free and Fearless
As it all turns out, to be in love, or to be yourself, IS brave and stunning, no matter how much mumsnet mocks you for it.