It’s so lovely to see nearly every reply under this post is dragging Anna Paquin for an accent she did on a lame fantasy show, and not about how she’s built a successful career since childhood without ever becoming a trainwreck and managed to earn awards and accolades for stage, screen and tv work, not to mention the…

Right? It’s not like she ever won an Oscar when she was 11 years old with a Scottish accent or anything.

My pale European blend of paleness wife and I, a Sri Lankan guy, are thrilled every time we see an interracial couple in the media. Doesn’t matter if it’s a Cheerios commercial or an episode of Happy Endings or Sense8 or Firefly, it’s good to see some kind of reflection of us, even if it’s not a perfect reflection.

There was a pretty famous one on Long Island not too long ago:

Honestly? I think you’re full of shit. In my city, my LGBTQIA friends absolutely love when their straight ally friends participate in their events. As long we are by their side in their most painful times as well as the good times, our presence is always deemed as support.

William the Bloody or GTFO.

This is why Marcie Ross became invisible. Nobody remembers her.

This is so huge. Hollywood is still incredibly closeted, and the women who do come out are overwhelmingly not on the A list. If they are on the A list, they wait until their careers are largely over to come out (cough cough, Jodie Foster). Even when you have women who come out, there’s a lot of “I’m bi (but you will…