Her/Story

Recently I've found myself thinking about my 18 year old self.  To inspire me, I dug through some old pictures. Here is Kelsey, age...

You know how sometimes when you go to bed, you think back on your day and what you've accomplished (and haven't accomplished) is ra...

This post is geared primarily at women, who have likely been sent similar messages about their bodies as I have. I fully acknowledge that ...

This piece is going to take two, count them two, disclaimers. Disclaimer 1: This story was written prior to, but edited after, the Bosto...

Recently, a few articles have been written on the topic of women changing or not changing their last names upon marriage. I have long ques...

When I was younger, I dated a lot of guys. In high school I tended toward a "3 month rule," ending most relationships before they ...

On a recent road trip across the Midwest, my girlfriend read to me from the book The Letter Q , edited by Sarah Moon. The book is a compi...

Views expressed in this blog are solely the author's experience and opinions. They are not intended to speak for other or all queer-iden...

From Amherst's terrible dealings with a rape (or many rapes) on their campus to the grotesque statement that "some girls rape eas...

( Names in this blog post may or may not have been changed. Also, for purposes of this blog, “queer” refers to the naming of a person who ...

I almost died last week. I was visiting my girlfriend, Lisa, in Michigan and she, her best friend Bea, our good friend Jeremy, and I decid...