I made you something so cute! I made you a little coloring book zine you can print out and use as a reminder to be sweet to yourself! bit.ly/42OKax2
I made you a dang adorable zine to print and color!
If you're looking for a queer romance to read while traveling for the holidays, or taking a break from family, or when you need a mental breather, here's some holiday(ish) books I wholly recommend. bit.ly/41wNLzb
Sometimes you just need a little break from fighting, you know?
I wrote about the glory of being boring, about the comfort of being home. bit.ly/3GGKK63
"I don't want diamond sunbursts, or marble halls. I just want you."
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I wrote about my most recent breast lump biopsy, about Rory and Lorelai Gilmore, and about how even my wildly overactive imagination can't conceive of what it'd be like to navigate health scares with a mom. bit.ly/46KC5Ku
Another day, another breast cancer scare.
I wrote about how so many LGBTQ people have to hide at least parts of themselves when they go home for the holidays, and about how we're part of a long lineage of women artists who found powerful ways to express themselves and be seen, even in hiding. bit.ly/46vJ9u6
So many of us have to tuck away parts of ourselves, maybe even most of ourselves, when we go home to our families.
Queer couple arguing at the bagel shop. One of them was like “You’ve spent more time working on on your Animal Crossing island than you have on our relationship!!!” And man the number of adult humans whose heads snapped up and started making sheepish eye contact with each other.
one milkshake to bring all the boys to the yard and in the darkness bind them
Okay this is ADORABLE.
Sharing a cushion with my wife so we don’t disturb the sleeping cat taking up the other two-thirds of the couch.