So, Shut the Fuck Up and Listen.
I wanted to sit down and write a review about that new Angelina Jolie movie. I don't even fucking care about that movie. It's just a way to flex my writing muscles. Practice makes perfect. Yeah, yeah. Well, here's some practice I actually care about. Lil Nas X released a song tonight: "SUN GOES DOWN." A song about how growing up gay made him feel suicidal - obviously not because he was gay, but because of how awful people are, how ugly they are, how blatantly, aggressively unwilling they are to just accept someone for who they are. I grew up with a gay mom. I was raised in an accepting and open household. And yet, I still don't feel comfortable with my sexuality. I think most of my friends and family are unaware that I am not straight. There's no easy way to casually remind people that you aren't straight. "Hey, I've fucked men." That's aggressive. You don't just drop that line. But you know what, I'm so tired of trying to fi
