#percolator

Moka Pot - Giovanna Raccosta , 2025.

Italiaan , b. ?

bbno$ had an interview where he was asked if he’d ever have sex with a dude and he said “I don’t know”, and said he’s kissed his male friends and he’s felt attracted to men but he’s never felt like a proper urge to have sex with a man.

People of course called this queer baiting because of course they fucking did.

But there’s something he said in this interview. That he’s gotten more comfortable with his sexuality, and 10-15 years ago he wouldn’t be comfortable talking like this due to the stigma.

It is only due to new social progress that he’s able to give this answer. That he has the space to not just say he’s straight. I’ve always said that you could not make ‘I kissed a girl’ as a dude, because a guy who made a hit song about kissing guys with a girl waiting at home, he would be pegged as a gay cheater”. And this is the same I think, back then he definitely would have just called himself straight because it’s easier and because of internalized homophobia, and it’s only due to social progress that he’s open to the possibility.

You would think “I have felt really attracted to dudes but have never felt the immediate (read: immediate as opposed to eventual) sexual desire.” would be enough of a confirmation that this person is not strictly straight. Like not “Think they’re attractive” but “Attracted to”. But apparently this is him baiting.

The fact that people are mad that this man finally feels comfortable with his sexuality, and okay being honest about his situation because it means they can’t get a straight answer out of him as to whether or not to call him queer, that’s awful.

Waiting for the coffee to percolate

Nothing screams "relaxed Sunday brunch" quite like wearing a strangulating necktie while flipping meat patties. This is the peak of 1961 domestic engineering: why cook in the kitchen when you can run high-voltage cables across the tablecloth? The goal here was clearly to surround the family with as much chrome and exposed wiring as possible. Between the scorching hot electric skillet and the nuclear-reactor-style percolator, this meal is one clumsy elbow away from an insurance claim. Even the dog looks worried about the fire hazard.