i am loved and understood in ways you can only imagine.
coworker shows up and says “i have something for you. you’re gonna love it.” he hands me a mint condition 1994 sf giants aids awareness game poster. i smile and say “how did you know?”
heard a compliment and took my headphones off. thought i was getting hit on. BOOM. a petition is shoved in my face in mere seconds. headphones are back on. maybe permanently.
thinking about when i (a sexless hag of a woman) tried convincing my campus health clinic that i needed an emergency prescription of PrEP so that i could smuggle it to my friend (stupid and gay)