FLUORESENSITIVE PATREON (RE)LAUNCH
It is absolutely no secret that I've been a little slack in the writing department lately. Between the stressors of the world, a body and mind changing daily with disability, and just plain ol' burnout from writing my first novel, I haven't had my groove in a hot minute. I must ask you to forgive me for leaving you all for so long, and forgive me, again, for leaving the website. When I left last year, I was tired. Tired of the harassment, tired of the anti-Blackness and the way my words were constantly twisted and misunderstood. I lost my confidence in my voice, and I thought there was nothing I could say or do that would be worthy of attention. But so much has changed inside of me, in my personal life. And yes, seeing all those kind messages before I left and even some of the messages I see now in my inbox cheering my return... It makes me realize that some things are bigger than me. I don't mean to over-inflate my importance on this website, but I have been something here. Someone to hate, someone to love, someone to shit talk and support and whatever, but what matters beyond anything to me, is that I have been someone that has made a space for Black lesbians, a space for lovers of horror and of the grotesque, a space for Black people to be loud and angry and disagreeable. I don't know how long I can maintain this, or how long we will have places like Tumblr to scream into the void, but as long as it is here, I will be too, and I hope you'll have me and support, flaws and writing and moodboards and collages and all. To paraphrase Norma Desmond in that fabulous Broadway musical Sunset Boulevard— Everything will be as if we never said goodbye!








