god deleted my grindr

. . . and maybe it was God who did it. It was God, or The Gods, or love and family and the universe. It was gone the moment you woke to chirping birds after sleeping like a log, or when your oldest friend called to tell you she was getting married. When, for the first time in weeks, the new guy invited you to stay and cuddle instead of sending you home. When your husband finally met your lover and the three of you laughed until 4 in the morning.

Some of the pieces are fiction and all of the stories are real!

this project dedicated to those maddening, feral, and supermagnetic animals: the gay men of new york city.