It is April 2013, exam season, to be exact. My friend and I are at the University of Toronto's Scarborough Campus (UTSC), trying to memorize information from classes we rarely attended, with a small portable heater by our feet. We spent most of the time we were supposed to dedicate to studying crying instead.

The restrictions that are placed on certain bodies come in the form of expectations surrounding religious space, sexuality, and sexual expressions, and who you now get to interact with.