The bones of the federal machine grind, cementing another layer of control, spitting out edicts like ash, like gender was a box to check, a cage to live and die in, a border they could patrol.
I mean goddamn. Thank you for writing this, Becks. It's incredible and I feel so seen and supported.
I actually wrote it for you.
I mean goddamn. Thank you for writing this, Becks. It's incredible and I feel so seen and supported.
I actually wrote it for you.