I keep dreaming of attending a university to see if I want to take an advanced degree program there.
However, while I participate to a degree, I have zero obligation to participate in the class or anything final at all. Of course the class is full of everyone I’ve known since high school and college.
I always wake up from those dreams melancholy.
Every one of them I’ve ever met were rich trust fund kids who just wanted to pull up the ladder behind them.
It was never about advocating for other gay/trans people, they just want to carve out a space where they personally do not have to pay taxes on their third house in p-town.
This is why I grew to hate certain breads in sandwiches. Ones like baguettes with thick crust such that when you bite down you don’t initially bite through it, it just presses down and shoots all the ingredients out of the sides. SMH
Keep it in the circus!