I just got a cheap new pocket knife in the mail and I am too excited about it.
To keep in my purse, mostly, and surreptitiously open packages taped shut by mean thrift store employees who seem to want me to buy a pig in a poke.
But it’s good for anything! Just wait. You’ll need a cutting implement soon, and I’ll come to the rescue.
It seems like sometime in the last few years, there has been an explosion of interest in naming gender(s) and sexualities. But I have yet to see one that seem to fit ME.
Because along with pocket knives and matches and baseball, I also like bugs and tadpoles and treehouses.
What is it be called if I’m a woman-body with the soul of an 8-year-old boy?