Amid evergreen song, Mother Earth’s voice blares enough to conceal that of the boy—events that had long defined his hide from his obscurities. Was it the painted nails on
When I was younger, I felt like any other child, but there was always something off about myself that bothered me. In third grade, while I attempted to dust
Realizing that you are asexual is a strange experience, especially as the world is incredibly hypersexualized. I was 18 when I discovered asexuality. I had just graduated from a
“God,” I thought, “I really wish I could share my acceptance into the Writer’s Cohort with my family.” I had already told everyone else important to me. As with
As of my senior year, I’ve been with my current partner, so almost four years. I call him my partner because I’m bisexual, and one of my preferences regarding