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If I’d called the police, no one would have believed that it was an accident. I mean, you have to understand that. Like, the whole world’s all ‘me too’ and ‘believe women’ and that’s all great, okay? I am all for that, in principle. But people have gotten crazy with this stuff. We’re always, always the bad guys, even when we’re not.”
It was the part that felt sick when I was fourteen years old and my dad’s friend looked at me for a little bit too long.
Then I felt stupid because obviously gay men come in every shape, size, and level of sartorial sophistication.
Basically, the rule is that you have to talk about your kid as if he’s something between a mild and a serious inconvenience to the life you actually want to live.
