“Make America Great Again,” Donald Trump proclaims. For people who believe that life was better ten, twenty years ago — that is a tempting promise.
We’re queer above all, like it or not.
Maybe I’m wrong. Maybe I’m reading too much into it. But you still gotta wonder wtf the intentions are.
WTF: “Turning gay doesn’t seem to have done Tom Daley any favours.”
Feeling so ashamed of what feels comfortable that you’d change it just to seem transparent enough not to stand out?
On Thursday, in a move that feels much more at home at gossip-sites like Gawker, Daily Beast reporter Nico “straight-with-a-wife-and-child-and-me-thinks-he-doth-protest-too-much” Hines, published a piece of clickbait, titled, “I Got Three Grindr Dates in an Hour in the Olympic Village.”
If your only goal is Nico’s termination, or even the shuttering of the Daily Beast, then your goals are far, far too small.
This is ridiculous…
It drives me crazy when the next guy on Grindr is 5 kilometers away and is either out of my age range or is closeted and just wants to experiment.
Why can’t people just accept each other?