My first thought
when I heard about Orlando was
I can not.
This is still.
Thirty years ago
my best friends were two gay guys named Ken and Ken
and a fag-hag named Trish.
In my day
that’s what you called a straight woman
who was obsessed with gays and gay culture.
Ken and Ken were not a couple.
But they trolled together
along with all the other butches and queens
looking for love and acceptance.
I guess I tagged along
because I was an outcast
in my own
And these guys knew how to have a