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Three years ago, my life as I knew it completely ended. I lost my home, many of my belongings, my marriage and my sense of normalcy. (The problem with normalcy is that we can’t see, while we’re in the thick of it, that what is normal varies and that we have the power to change…
There’s no way of writing this blog entry without it sounding like total gag-worthy PDA, so I’ll just apologize now. But this is post-worthy, if only in honor of our one-year anniversary. After a series of dating disasters, (many of which, though comedic as they were, I did not detail here) I spent time reading (anything…
If I’ve learned one thing, it’s to be here now. If I took my cue about turning 30 from TV, I’d be having a crisis about what the hell I’m doing with my life. I’d find myself to be officially “old” and wonder what happened to all of those dreams I had as a kid….
Written in 2012, long before I would discover the fabulousness of RuPaul’s Drag Race. At the ripe old age of 12, my best friend threw a birthday party that involved Hungry Howie’s pizza and a trip to the movies. What movie might a group of 12-year-old girls be inspired and entertained by? To Wong Foo,…
