Konygate 2012: Awareness, Intent, and Action
by: Mar Curran I would like to start this off by telling you were I am coming from. I am white and male-identified. I am coming from a middle class, […]
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Stuff Gay Guys Say
by: Mar Curran I have a lot of young, white, middle class, educated, gay, cis gender male acquaintances and friends. This comes with the territory of working with college students. […]
Eat Brains, Get Money: What Zombies Have Taught Me
by: Mar Curran Internet, I am a citizen of the world. I try to learn wherever and whenever I can. As I spend more and more time on my best […]
Queering Illness: A Guide to Being Radically Sick
by: Mar Curran Reader, I have impeccable health. I am sick about two times a year, and it’s usually nothing a burrito and some naps can’t fix. This year, however, […]
Mar Curran: What I Haven’t Learned Yet
by: Mar Curran Note: “What I Haven’t Learned Yet” is a new column that features anti-advice from our writers. This week, Mar Curran explains why bus drivers scare him, when […]
The Final Rose: What I’m Learning from The Bachelor
by: Mar Curran Dear readers, I am old enough to remember watching the original two seasons of The Bachelor and The Bachelorette with my family–although we preferred The Apprentice as […]
Queers, Cats and Everything in Between: Episode 1
by: Kiki Kirk and Mar Curran Since the dawn of time, human beings have wondered many thoughts, such as: What is the purpose of life? Who moved my cheese? How […]
Why I Dream of the 90′s: 5 Reasons to Live in Portlandia
by: Mattis “Mar” Curran If you are not already watching Portlandia, I am concerned for your well being. I am at least 40% serious, people. One of the funniest shows […]
On Dating Identity Deniers: Don’t Change Hearts in the Bedroom
by: Mar Curran I was recently asked an interesting question by a friend of mine. This person was dating someone who doesn’t believe in bisexuality. While that is problematic enough in itself, […]
The Problem With Passing
by: Mar Curran This story starts out, like many others, at 1:30 a.m. on the Red line. I was returning to the northside from Logan Square after a Winter Solstice […]
