Gay marriage opponents often argue that allowing gays to marry is a slippery slope. If gays get married, where will it stop? Some opponents believe that people will then want to marry dogs, cats, pet hamsters or even worse. The critics are right. If it were possible, I’d marry a guy.
In fact, I want to move to Toronto and become American (part time, at least) almost as much as my American boyfriend wants to become Malaysian.
Toronto is a big city, so it has all the excitement, diversity and culture that you might expect. But Toronto, unlike New York City, doesn’t feel claustrophobic or suffocating. The commodity of space is not as rare a resource in Toronto; there are parks, trees, green grass (or so I remember – though right now there is mainly snow) and places to sit and ponder the universal health care and country-wide marriage equality.
I’m into it.
Anyway, my point isn’t to become a spokesperson for Tourism America so much as it is to let you know that I’ve arrived safely with my cats, boyfriend and one suitcase in my new home-for-the-next-five-or-six-weeks.
By the way, a number of people emailed me to ask why I have a fan in the back of my car (as demonstrated by road trip pictures). Turns out, I’m a lot stranger than you ever even imagined. But actually. I require white noise in order to sleep, so traveling with a fan is a must. Though lately, I’ve been making use of the “WhiteNoise” iPhone app instead. It’s a beautiful thing.
After it's just a dream.If i'm lucky,i want this dream to become a reality.
(The above photo is just for a show and attract people to read my post).
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