Thursday, January 3, 2013
Another Late Night
So what shall I talk about tonight? My mind seems to be just random fragments at the moment, no coherence at all. My cat just brought me one of his foam soccer balls to throw so he can chase it. My husky could care less about fetch, it seems even my pets are a bit queer. I like being queer myself but do much queer culture just seems to be too CIS-normative for words. The straight cis* hetro-normative culture we grew up in just seems to cling to us old gum to a shoe. This is too depressing so I'm going to sleep now.