Boys, Girls and Sticks

Allow me to get whiny a bit, this block has got me cornered.

I lived my whole life knowing I was a boy, but comments about me being girly riddled my childhood, they said I talked like a girl, my nails belonged to a girl, some pointed out my eye lashes, a little mama’s boy who laughed like a girl, (I still laugh like that) who had girl hair, and when I got fat they said I had an ass like a girl. Read More »


Guest Writer: It’s Mwaniki again

I’m going to make this intro really short. This week I had no story. I’m in the middle of a block that’s been chewing on my ass the whole week. So I hit up Mwaniki, remember him? He wrote this one here. Mwaniki is your typical closeted writer, I asked him if he could get me 800 words by Friday morning and on Thursday he sent in a little over a thousand. Friends, here is Mwaniki…Read More »