Posts From Pink Panther

Gallery 41 Comments

Photo: Caption This

Awww. There. That’s my caption. What’s yours?

Our Stories 84 Comments

The Issue Of Too Many Skins On Skin

The gay community has developed quite the reputation for promiscuity over the years. It wasn’t long ago that homosexuality was a shameful, unspeakable evil, best left to anonymous trysts in

Dear KD 49 Comments

DEAR KD: I Have A Bothersome Health Issue

It took a lot of encouragement from Pink Panther and some mining of guts on my own part to let this post happen. I am a naturally reserved person, to

The Happenings 22 Comments

A Look Inside The Homophobia Of Uganda

“Tell me something about Ugandan culture,” prompts Vice correspondent, Isobel Yeung, to a group of locals on a recent trip to investigate violence against gays in the country. “The first

James' Journal 59 Comments

JAMES’ JOURNAL (Entry 37)

May 15 Growing up, I think sex was one of the few uncomplicated things I knew. You were Top, Bottom, or Versatile. It really didn’t matter what you liked because

Our Stories 68 Comments

LAST WORDS

Here I am, writing down my emotions, because I’d rather do that than speak a word about what I’m feeling. Recently I don’t even know what I feel. I dated

Our Stories 27 Comments

When Something Died

WRITER’s NOTE: This is a story from my past. * Blurry-eyed and fuzzy-headed, I woke up. I’ve had exactly one type of hangover in my life, and this didn’t feel

Series (Non-Fiction) 56 Comments

Carl’s Existentialism III

According to www.allaboutphilosophy.org, “existentialism is a philosophy concerned with finding self and the meaning of life through free will, choice, and personal responsibility.” I understand it as a journey; a

Editor's Desk 10 Comments

A CALL FOR WRITERS

Writers Anonymous NG (www.writersanonymous.com.ng) is part of the global Writers Anonymous brand (just kidding) and its sole purpose is to help writers “stay sober and help other writers to achieve

Series (Non-Fiction) 98 Comments

What’s On Your Mind… V

A few weeks ago, I went on a trip to one of the cities in the South for the wedding of an old friend. We’d been rather close during our