After being an asshole to The Ex Fiancé (re: essentially called his new boyfriend an idiot), I knew I had to try Read More
When I met R, I knew we were perfect for each other. I loved his sassy sense of humor, I loved his Read More
While eating lunch at Cafeteria, a very cute boy was seated next to me. He said to me, “Hey. You’re adorable.” Read More
One night, while fairly intoxicated at Pieces, I took out my phone and opened Grindr while my friends danced. I got a Read More
Last week, my good friend and photographer Roger Wingman invited me to his gallery opening at G-Lounge, Be Mine (running through March 1). Read More
Y was one of the first boys I dated in the city. I liked him well enough, I guess. He wasn’t Read More
After my unfortunate run-in with The Ex Fiancé (summary: ran into him in sweaty neon gym clothes with inch-long dark brunette roots Read More
I met B at a party two years ago. B was very handsome: pale skin, soft brown hair and a chiseled jawline. Read More
When D messaged me on Grindr, I assumed he had to be a bot. D wasn’t just attractive, he was out Read More
When going to an underwear party, the most important decision is, naturally: which pair of underwear do I wear? I wanted something Read More
