OR Terminally Online Kink Discourse Gives Me Migraines Twitter is an addiction. There, I said it. Admitting to having a problem is often the first step to recovery, but social media has a vice grip on my soul, as a way to connect with others in an increasingly isolating world, but also as an irreplaceable part of my kink journey. I wouldn’t be where I am without it, I wouldn’t have met the people I’ve met without it, and so I must tribute towards the unpayable debt that the monsters of Silicon Valley have saddled me with through giving it my unbridled attention. But with that comes tradeoffs. For every hot man I come across, every OnlyFans trailer that pops on my feed, are reminders of the world outside my bubble. Often times those reminders are from folks that reside outside of my bubble of kink and androphilic homosexuality, and they sure have a lot to say about the goings-on in these necks of the woods, especially around kink, Leather, and the nature of Pride (with a capital P.) The...