It occurred to me this week, and not for the first time, that my therapist might raise an eyebrow toward my reading habits. Shortly after I began transition in earnest, she started suggesting…

that would normally have a decent collection of words after it. If I had an idea. Which I don’t tonight. But I might soon!

This is also a post to say that my Tiger Beatdown commitment is likely…

In descending order of difficulty:

5. Played four sessions of Call of Cthulhu and only gone insane twice.

4. Watched almost the entire second story (the Caveman ones) of the First Doctor without clawing my eyes out in boredom.

3. Marked over 4,000 comments on Tiger Beatdown as spam.

2. Met the most absolutely fabulous girl in the world…on OKCupid.

1. Got an odd amount completely off of my Metrocard.

Though I’m by far the happiest about #2. It’s just that the odds of finding true love are less than figuring out how to get the bloody pennies off of your Metrocard—I had to use a computer.

For both, come to think of it.

I’m a bit late to the party when it comes to The Kids Are All Right (2010), Lisa Cholodenko’s comedy of manners about a lesbian couple whose children seek out their sperm donor. It’s a droll movie…

“Cyril, the Archbishop of Alexandria, despised her because of her close friendship with the Roman governor, and because she was a symbol of learning and science, which were largely identified…

If you REALLY like my profile, you might have noticed that I am:

—more interested in girls right now

—looking for people closer to my age

—who fucking live near me, not in Goddamn Toronto.*

I swear if I get somebody who puts something about religion in their message to me I will just put “looking for godless atheists who are into girls” as my username.

*Nothing against Toronto, a fine city and home to our greatest living writer, Margaret Atwood. But I’m through with LDRs.

I apologize. I’m caught up in a nearly fulltime job hunt, plus trying to get some freelance computer work done. But hey, if you’re really hungry for some CL, well, Amanda Hess of the always…

Hey, ducks! I’ve been talking quite a bit of late about Ticked Off No-I-Won’t-Say-Its With Knives. You know, because of the outrage, and because I went to the protest. What ho!

Now, the general…

So guess who has a guest post up at Feministe today? (Hint: it’s me. I shamelessly self-promote a lot here.)

So here’s the thing. I want to talk quite seriously about the whole issue of sexual…

So it was a beautiful night for a protest, and thus we had a beautiful protest. Organizer Ashley Love energetically led our band in chants and was everywhere, talking with reporters, handing out…