Not Taylor Swift: Eight Tracks for Your Poly Mixtape
by: David Chastity You know what’s kind of annoying about being polyamorous? Love songs. Way too many love songs are all about “you’re my one and only, I will always […]
Category Archives: Life
Closer Than I’d Like to Admit
by: Joseph Erbentraut In a moment of journalistic synchronicity, Rolling Stone and The New Yorker recently published in-depth stories digging deep into a handful of the spate of suicides of […]
Ebony and Ivory: A Love Story
by: Amaris Hinton I am 25 years old. I was allowed to date starting at age 16. All my life, my mother raised me to see people for their character–not […]
The Greatest City in the World: Why I Love New York
by: Johnny Gall One of my earliest memories is from when I was six years old, living in the grand metropolis that is Humboldt, Tennessee. I spent an entire Saturday […]
Bad With Men: Where I Was When Obama Was Elected
by: Dana Norris Dana Norris is the founder and host of Story Club. She once went on 120 internet dates. This is date no. 3. Keith is the first man […]
Commitment to Grace: Why I Won’t Give Up on the Methodist Church
by: Kara Crawford I am a self-avowed, practicing United Methodist [1]. I’m a Christian. I identify with an institutionalized religion. I’m a citizen of Queerville, and I’ve had an ongoing […]
Shame: My Open Letter to Ex-Gays
Dear Ex-Gays, I’m trying. Really I am. I don’t want to isolate you or make you feel disrespected, because, despite your questionable life choices, I see that we might be brothers […]
An Era Less Understanding: A Young Gay Man’s Concept of HIV
by: Justin Ray I intended it to be a compliment. However, for him it was a grossly ignorant and offensive remark. I had been sitting in a dim dive bar […]
Boys Playing with Barbies: Battling the Gender Binary of Playtime
by: Timothy Lalowski Let’s start off by saying: I’m a male. When I was little, I received many GI Joes, Scuba Steves and the likes for my birthdays and Christmases. […]
“25 and Pregnant”: My Concerns about Having Children
by: Ange Concepcion 25. I’m at that age where some start asking whether or not to have babies, whether or not mini-carbon copies of myself and partner will be yelling, running around […]
