9 Black butch lesbians share their stories in The Butch Mystique (2003)
Now I start over, and rebuild, and confront fear and learn to drive alone and figure out how to secure Eli in the loft so I can still snuggle with him at night. Now I have to hang the art I’ve collected from friends over the years, find a place for my autographed Eileen Myles books, and learn to do yoga. Now I need to meet all the versions of myself hiding in this city and make friends with every single one of them.
The last one!!
“It hurts me so much when men look at me in a way of hatred. They only hate me because I’m not making myself available to them.”
“Finding that same-sex marriage is now legal everywhere, “let alone legal in our home state,” has been one of the biggest surprises of her life, Ms. Ian said. Earlier this summer, when Ms. Snyder was hospitalized with a viral infection, Ms. Ian said she felt that they were treated with new respect.”
The first 27 years of my life were controlled by my ADD, and not in that adorable puppy-dog-way like how Dug from Up always gets distracted by squirrels.
Hilarious. I’ll add a couple of my own. These are the two gayest things my girl and I have argued about:
-Which Indigo Girls song is their best.
-The fact that I thought it was preposterous that my girl would abandon her lifelong crush on Jodie Foster simply because it was rumored that Jodie cheated on her partner.








