Did I ever tell you how cool I thought you were? My big cousin. When we used to come and visit you, you would let me sit in your room. It smelled or hairspray and sweet perfume. Your DM boots lined up by your bedroom door. You always said you’d get married in Doc Martens and I knew you would because you were just so cool. Your walls were filled with posters of popstars like Morten Harkey and Bon Jovi. All songs I knew, but had never seen their androgonous faces before.Knowing you loved them, they became part of my … Continue reading “My big cousin, she was always so cool.”