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by: Justin Huang I’ve had my share of bad relationships. But by far the most complex, most intricate, most twisted relationship in my life has been with food. Today I […]
by: Justin Huang I’ve had my share of bad relationships. But by far the most complex, most intricate, most twisted relationship in my life has been with food. Today I […]
by: Justin Huang I recently had dinner with someone I had been seeing on and off for the last few months. Although our relationship had been defined by a general […]
by: Justin Huang Once in a while I find myself sitting across a couple, and I can’t help but think they are space aliens. They’re cute together, and if we’re […]
by: Justin Huang There is a “scene” in every city, and the best way I can define the L.A. scene is this: Imagine every bad L.A. stereotype packed onto a […]
by: Justin Huang It’s been said before, and it’s being said especially now, but no one campaigns quite like Obama. As the first sitting president to publicly support marriage equality, […]
by: Justin Huang I am a piece of meat. No, I am not the processed flesh slapped upon a hot grill during a sweltering summer day; nor am I one […]
by: Justin Huang I wear my heart on my sleeve subject to the whims of nature When it rains, my heart gets wet and drips like wax When it is […]
by: Justin Huang Yesterday, I drove to an office building in Beverly Hills on La Cienega, nestled in that tourist trapping row of luxury franchise restaurants like the Stinking Rose […]
by: Justin Huang It’s called the “Gay Reflex Moment.” No, not “gag reflex,” which is arguably annoying but hardly a reason to hate someone. Besides, the “Gay Reflex Moment” (GRM for short) […]
by: Justin Huang Something is rotten in the gay community. Suddenly, it’s become worse to call someone a racist than to actually be a racist.* How the fuck did this happen? The modern and […]