Whenever I am feeling distraught or fed up with humanity, I think about all the gay nerd freaks in the 60s who despite decades of separation were, for all intents and purposes, just like me. They may not have heard of phrases like “slay” or “serve cunt” or “gay marriage” but by god did they feel them. I love you gay nerd freaks from the 1960s.

May we all live long and prosper, live laugh love, fuck marry kill, or whatever combination of words you prefer.