OPEN THREAD: A-Camp 5.0 Happened So Now Let’s Talk About How Much We Miss Each Other
Oh hey so this morning we were on top of a magical mountain but now we aren’t anymore? WHAT HAPPENED WHERE ARE YOU WHAT ARE YOU PLANKING
Oh hey so this morning we were on top of a magical mountain but now we aren’t anymore? WHAT HAPPENED WHERE ARE YOU WHAT ARE YOU PLANKING
All quinoa, all the time.
See, swirl, sniff and sip!
I wanted to create these mini shrines devoted to the badass bitches, feminists, queers and women of color, who’ve paved the way for us, so that we can be inspired and empowered by them everyday.
Morning is a glorious time. Morning with you weirdos is even better.
Let’s take a bath!
We walk through the valley in the shadow of A-Camp.
While people were probably trying to figure out how to get it on in the woods, I was reading Habermas in the library. Come internet with me!
Things I never knew anyone wanted, and am not convinced that anyone should have.
How is being gay kinda like being a vegetarian?
No matter what you like to do to express your own personal brand of Femme, this music will help you get there.
Topics include Michael Jackson’s “Thriller”, Alex Trebek, Murderabilia, privilege, egg donation, Dr.Drew, heroin addiction and moar!
“Haven’t you heard? I’m the crazy bitch around here.”
How to tie someone up by the ankles when you don’t know how to tie someone up.
Do you know which former Disney child star wrote the lyric, “If the light is off then it isn’t on”?
I want to say things like “white people” without someone telling me we’re in a post-racial society and I wanna be surrounded by love that reminds me of my grandma’s house.
Here are some tools I employ to protect my sobriety while still allowing me to participate in all of the fun. If you’re concerned about being a sober queer at Pride this year, some of these tools may come in handy.
It’s time I invest in a suit that will actually fit me. So it’s a really good thing a company like Kipper Clothiers, who makes custom suits for the LGBT Community, actually exists.
Sometimes a sext is just a sext, and sometimes it’s something else entirely.
It is time, my dear queer diarists, to abandon your dim, carpeted hidey-holes and venture out onto the verdant carpet of Mother Nature!