Sometimes I browse the queer YA section as way to feed that little bi girl who was a very passionate straight ally. As an aunt I make it known that the queerness of my niblings is the utmost hottest tea to me. I keep my rainbow neon sign lit in my bathroom because damn, I am still making up for those years. Imagine if Jojo siwa could just love their inner baby gay and we wouldn’t be dealing with this trash.
