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the Art of Gender
Gender, in my own mind, is an art. It’s not static, it’s not definite, it has no single medium. There are those who say “this is not real art” just as there are those who say “that is not a real gender”. It’s something to bend and defy, it’s something to learn the laws of for the sole purpose of breaking them properly. You can fit one style or another, you can mix the two, you can switch between them, and you can deny them both and create something entirely your own, all of which is fine and acceptable. Just as I cannot deny I am an artist, I also cannot deny my gender. To look the part is to display your canvas, your message makes people think beyond the binary. Use the tools you find in ways not originally intended, take things meant for other mediums and incorporate them into yours. Dance in step with the other genre, create the façade and then tear it down as you see fit. Sculpt your body until it matches what you see in your m
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Literature
caught
when I was younger
I used to chase boys
across the schoolyard
and carve their names into
the darkest depths of
my makeshift diaries;
I thought they were my
best kept secrets,
so carefully
tucked away under the
corners of my mattress
(or so I thought until my mother
asked me exactly who
jonathan was and why
my tongue tripped
over his name.)
as I entered
my ripe and pungent
teenage years full of angst
and peer pressure
I found myself falling
or rather flailing
madly into love,
which the first one is
always the messiest
because we’re still not
quite sure what love is
except that it makes your
chest feel tight and
sitting in class next to your now
best-friend-turned-crush
extremely hard--
needless to say he was
neither the first nor last
boy to play with my heartstrings.
but now as I sit on the edge
of adulthood my feet dangling
precariously off its ledge,
the names and faces that
used to line the margins
of my notebooks
have faded to fond memories
and I’ve found myself
traveli
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