A gay story: At Home Ch. 01 I was 20, and had just dropped out of college when I moved in with my friend Brian. We had been good friends for years, he even got me a job at the local Diner where he worked. We were both straight, or so I thought, and I … Read more
A gay story: At Home, Pt. 01 I don’t know why I keep checking Grindr in the airport. I never feel less sexy than during an over-fifteen-hour-trip. At least toilet stalls have full floor-to-ceiling doors in Germany. Then again, at least in my world, toilets only really become a possibility after that fateful fifth drink. … Read more