Four types of Lesbians you are bound to meet at Mumbai Pride Parade 2014.
You heard about this. The Grammys 2014.
This album came about when Grace began taking week-long trips alone, checking into hotels dressed as a woman.
Many a time we give commitments very early in relationships because it feels wrong to be with someone without tagging that togetherness as something.
While discovering us you suddenly seemed to have moved on,
Conflicted was the word you bombarded me with,
As I sat there wondering where I had slipped,
Many people are bisexual and bisexuality cuts across distinctions of race/ethnicity, gender identity, age, class, ability, and religious affiliation.
They’ve asked me a lot of questions - some that I’ve taken the time to clarify, and some that I’ve gotten annoyed at, and some I’ve really found funny.
Short and sharp lashes that define clear whites and soft browns. Taut skin unsullied by daily mowing. Fluffy, fluffy hair.
For me personally self acceptance was never a problem, so I wanted to go beyond the coming out + acceptance formula.
Bright & bubbly, like how you see all girls
For I always seemed like that as well
It must have poisoned my lunch everyday
For after that I have been gay
Sigh. And here I thought religion taught tolerance, love and generosity.
Today I am an item of undesired and wrong prejudices. Some tell what is right for me and some tell me what is wrong.
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Blackberry rings. Demands attention
The head spins, the body tired and spent
He’s in an open relationship, he tells me after an hour’s worth of banter- ‘flirty insults that we throw at each other’.
He writes scripts for plays, and musicals. I wrote the script for how we would meet. That’s One for you, and one for me.
You’re my very last thought
You’re the battles I’ve fought
Didn’t we believe that Love will be here forever? Like the Sun, and the Moon and the Spring?
I mope, I weep, and then I move on.
In 1960’s it was not acceptable even to be “a little gay/queer or bent”, in this day and age when being “a little gay” seems okay, society asks one not to be “too gay”.