I absolutely love being a Queer Person™ and the reclamation of that term but sometimes I get misunderstood when I just wanna use 'queer' on the internet the same way an early 20th century author would, smoking a pipe of tobacco lonesomely, sitting before the typewriter left to him by the wife who died tragically young, the only remnant he has of her memory since the 5 years she's been gone, burying his head in his hands, musing treacherously over a work he stopped caring about years ago, and he realizes that there's nothing he cares much about, anymore.













