To the point
So you want to stop watching a television show. (Maybe that show rhymes with “Poopergirl” and maybe it doesn’t.) “Just stop watching it,” some people might say, but those people are not the target audience for this website. Those of us who do know what love is, know that committing to a show is a…
Somewhere, there is a person. A person who decides which characters play love interests on the show Supergirl. This is an open letter to that person. Hey. You don’t know me, but I’m a huge fan of your show. You’ve created some of my favorite characters on television, and Supergirl is one of only three…
Hello all you newly-minted…Darters? Dartlings? We’ll work on that. Anyway, it’s high time we all used our shiny new commenting privileges to AIR SOME GRIEVANCES with the world at large and insufficient queerness specifically. Today I am upset (and also energized) by this really excellent Buzfeed piece (read it!) about how there’s been this crop…
You know that point in a relationship at which you realize that you cannot live without your other person, and then your mind instantly conjures a horror story in which life shook out a little differently and you never met each other at all? (For example, had I not agreed to help a girl I…