In which there is an announcement; also, lentils.
Or, cheap and good pesto for your queer decadence on a budget
There’s a The Room quote for every occasion.
In which we rub oatmeal on our face and scream into the void
In which my partner is 30 and getting bi.
Smash the world’s shell.
JUST TRYING TO LIVE MY LIFE, OCCASIONALLY DELICIOUSLY.
On metaphors and small gardens
In which there is a glow up
Or, the time I called Cincinnati chili “bisexual” in a food journal
Or, on lavender, the language of flowers, queer healing, and cookies.
Last June, my partner discovered a raspberry bush straddling a parking lot and a church garden, which have both since been bulldozed and turned into an apartment building we cannot afford to live in.