Sonnet: Chris McQueer

I met Chris McQueer, that boy is a lad I showed some of his stories to my dad. His chuckles soon turned to roars of laughter, I have no doubts McQueer is a master   Of dark satire, and the use of Scot’s tongue, Even in darkness, he retains the fun. His anecdotal, gifted perception,... Continue Reading →

Winner, Winner, Chicken Dinner.

For the past couple of months, I have been watching RuPaul’s Drag Race All Stars 3 like an addict. There were times where I genuinely hated what I was seeing, there were moments where I wanted nothing more than to walk away from it. Yet every week I found myself drawn back, binging in every... Continue Reading →

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