Earlier this summer, when I first introduced myself to one of the masters students who works in the same room as I do, he said to me, “You do seem American. Americans are always so… happy.”
Please pass the cheese platter, cause I’m coming at ya with a whole lot of w(h)ine. I probably sound as annoying as a preteen girl who isn’t allowed to get those glitter UGGS that she has been DYING to have, but hear me out on this quarter-life crisis.
After my most recent breakup, I have come to the conclusion that other than great sex and free meals, there is zero point in being in a relationship in your twenties.
If you want to do your part to make the world a slightly more tolerable place for transgender people, here are my five steps to calling out transphobia.
A lot of westerners express how shocked they are when I tell them that the burka is a matter of culture, which is a also matter of tradition.