A letter in response to the idea that God's Divine Punishment towards gay men doesn't exist and God doesn't hate queer people, men do.

After I set myself free from the shackles of my closet for the second time, my foray into gay culture, like many other queers, was filled...

My twin bed abutted the window horizontally, so that when I laid on my side, I could look out at the moon at night. I lived in a stuffy...

How Dan and I met was honestly a pretty typical boy meets girl... Wait that's not right, there's no girl just two boys one living in...