I have a confession to make.

Most teenagers are assholes, and I was one of them.

Scraping through the neverending ennui of the suburbs does things to a person, and I can't say that I always acted right. I was young, I was gay, and I was scratching an eternal itch for love, drugs, or anything that looked like freedom.

Confessions of a Teenage Homosexual is about experimenting with gender nonconformity in the early 2000s. It's about the desperate unsolvable puzzle of love for someone who is young and autistic. It's about biting back at the boot of religious extremism and trying to forge a path for yourself in spite of it all. It's about the good, the bad, and the ugly, but most of all,

It's about the truth.