So, I’m about to start a big conversation. I don’t even know if I’m ready for it. Also, I will preface this by saying that I know this issue is a tender one, and I am absolutely ready for this to blossom into a larger conversation. You may disagree with what I say, and that’s […]Read more "“Plus Size”, “Fat,” and The Imagined Future"
This morning, when I was choosing my clothes for the day, I chose black stockings, a black dress made out of leather, and black pointed-toe lace-up boots. When I was doing my makeup, I made sure my skin looked perfect; I primed it, I applied concealer and foundation with my eyes squinted, searching. I drew […]Read more "On Being a Mean Femme: Armor and Fat"