From Trump to Kirk to This creepy old fuck. Criminal, Vile, Cruel. And anyone who continues to stand behind this administration and is proud of that fact, has no place in my life or my heart. Because you’re standing up for hate. Get gone now. And stay gone.
On world AIDS day, my Jay. Jay Tramel. If you knew him, you knew his heart. I miss his laugh. I miss the way he looked at me. No has ever or will ever love me like that again. We lost him in 1992 at his prime. It still hurts, it always will. I carry him in my heart every day. He is part of my consciousness. His jacket still hangs in my closet. When I allow myself, I close my eyes and I can see his smile, and hear his voice. I cry, i talk to him and I tell him that I love and miss him. The love and the gratitude makes the pain of losing him worth it. I was once unconditionally love by the most amazing person Ive ever met. The kindest, most beautiful, talented, funny person Ive ever met. I love you Jay. Forever.
