Here is the thing I can’t stop thinking about with what’s happened here in Minnesota over the course of the past week: the display of support in the Twin Cities was staggering. The level of f*cks not given to those who might be offended by this acknowledgement of equal rights under the law was amazing.
But mostly, mostly. I think about a queer kid, riding in the back of her parents’ car seeing the city lit up like this. Maybe she hasn’t come out yet, maybe she’s been bullied, at home, at school, for being who she is. I can only imagine what seeing this would mean. And then I get teary and proud all over again.
Way to go, Minnesota. Who’s next?
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We are very close and no one can understand what we have gone through together the last few years. When we’re together, we understand each other so well that we don’t have to say a lot to explain what we’re thinking.
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A man tells his stories so many times that he becomes the stories. They live on after him, and in that way he becomes immortal.
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