The word experience is like a shrapnel shell and bursts into a thousand meanings.
Friends are generally of the same sex for when men and women agree it is...
It evolved from my experience in the fifties growing up during the McCarthy...
The only concept or experience or core belief that I can attribute my other-ness to is that I just started out a weirdo and I stayed a weirdo. And it took me a long time to embrace my outsidership and see it as a strength rather than a weakness.
