The Pants Remain Optional
From a pants-free Zoom mishap to an awkward encounter at a gay bar, one man’s candid, funny account of the embarrassments that stick.
The Pants Remain Optional Read Post »
This is a private, person-to-person chat with Tony. It is not a bot.
Chat runs on tawk.to, a third-party service. Selecting Start Chat loads tawk.to and may set cookies. If you cancel, nothing is loaded.
Chats are generally deleted within 12 months. Please don’t share anything you wouldn’t want stored. See our Privacy Policy and Cookie Policy.
A collection of essays, personal journals, stories, and research exploring masculinity, intimacy, identity, and the many ways we come to understand ourselves and one another. Some are deeply personal. Others are imagined. All invite a closer look.
From a pants-free Zoom mishap to an awkward encounter at a gay bar, one man’s candid, funny account of the embarrassments that stick.
The Pants Remain Optional Read Post »
For five years, Owen has always texted late, and Martin has always answered. Then Martin discovers the weekend away.
Someone You Make Room For Read Post »
Why do we assume curiosity signals attraction? Exploring how men misunderstand questions about sexuality, intimacy, and personal experiences.
The Right to Be Curious Read Post »
When other boys’ eyes wandered, it meant nothing. When mine did, it had a name, and a price.
Marcus was twenty minutes late. I’d already forgotten how to look at his legs like a colleague.
An intimate reflection on nakedness, aging, body acceptance, and the unexpected relief of having nothing left to hide.
When the Clothes Come Off Read Post »
A personal reflection on masculinity, aging, vulnerability, and the disappearing spaces where men can simply be themselves without judgment.
A casual compliment from another man shouldn’t have mattered. But Daniel’s attention awakens something unexpected, charged, and increasingly impossible to dismiss.
I don’t miss having someone here. I really don’t. But sometimes I remember his arms around me, his chin on my shoulder, and wonder which side of the bed he’d take.
Nobody’s Listening Read Post »
I held the towel longer than I needed it. Not manners. A treaty. I will not make you deal with this, and you will not make me deal with that.