Feminasque veritatem dilexi

I'm psyched about the professor for my gender and sexuality seminar. She's the only person I've ever met who uses the word "queer" in both its meanings, as in "That's really very queer" and as in "They always give me a mullet. I go to the salon with pictures and I say, 'See, this is the haircut I want.' But no matter what I say they go, 'She is a big queer! She shall have a mullet. Snip snip snip.'"

But then, I go to a school where there's lesbian grafitti in Latin etched into the sidewalk. I'm going to bask in it for the next eight months.