We drank champagne and kissed and held each other at the top of the Eiffel Tower, we watched a woman walk by the Arc du Triumph who threw bread crumbs to streamers of pigeons. Continue reading Our Transatlantic Lesbian Love Story
I discovered that having a race, like having a gender, meant playing a social role. I was being categorized. Continue reading What Are You?
I am twelve years old when I realize I am different from the other girls my age. Continue reading Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels