Intersectional Fantasy
My dad and I are talking about a book I wrote. I send it to him in email form to read.
Me: “Do you like my characters?”
Dad: “You mean the yellow-eyed bisexual vampires?”
Me: “Yeah, I knew you wouldn’t care for that part.”
Dad: “I don’t care for the fact that he’s bisexual, no. You already gave him yellow eyes and made him into a vampire; did you have to make him bisexual, too?”
Question of the Week
What is the most wholesome experience you’ve ever had?