[Note: I am in the process of closing out the two blogs I created before this one and am transferring their contents here, so please bear with the sudden appearance of these “old” essays &cet.]
By Scott Ross
You make them like you by fishing? You fish for them? They’re prizes you win by fishing? What are you telling me???
Where was this book when I was a naive teenager?
“Not here, Fred! Wait ’til we get back to the dorm! Geez!” (And on the cover of a magazine called “Straight,” no less!)
Google images for Bowery Billy some time; he gets tied up a lot.
I wouldn’t dare comment on this.
The Hardy’s faces suggest they’ve heard a great deal about that old queen in the basement…
Tattoo bondage? Oh, those Hardys!
Just look at all those flagrant, queerie queers!
Hey, kids: The Hardy Boys called. Meet them where the clock ticks.
A veritable potpourri of inappropriateness…
Is that a quill-pen in your pocket, Ludwig, or you just glad to see him?
The first time someone asked me my opinion of “outing,” I thought this was what she meant.
10 per cent of boys recommend Dr. Young’s Perfection. Another 5 per cent are curious about it.
The same 10 per cent enjoy this record.
For your little fag-in-training.
I would say this boy has been won.
Text copyright 2013 by Scott Ross