Having Sex When Your Partner Is The Same Gender, But A Different Size
The first time I wore a crop top was at the Toronto Dyke March. I marched down the street with the strip of my stomach that had never before been touched by the sun fully bared. The only thing separating that outfit from any other I might have worn was three or four measly inches of exposed skin — but you have to understand the weight of those inches. Like, in a size 22 kind of way. Over the years, my relationship with my body — along with my weight and how I take care of myself — has had its ups and downs.
T his week was quite a mixed bag. I was happy, I was sad, I went on an emotional rollercoaster ride, from over the moon to down and out. The only plane I never have seemed to find was the happy medium. If anything, it was a quiet week. So I stayed home and tried to get an emotional grip on my life.
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