December 2010
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avry-deactivated20110415 asked: oh my gosh. thank you for telling me about mal blum. all i've been listening to is her for the past three days.
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mrpamelito asked: http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_le935dAsDD1qa1zngo1_400.jpg
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bklyn boihood blog: "the bad gay" →
excellent! so good.
”The goal of progress should never be exclusion. The concept of removing gender as an identifying factor is exclusive because it is not a concept accessible to MOST of the world…particularly to women. In believing in its non-existence, what are we doing to the people who exist inside of this paradigm everyday?”
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“pizza was such a great invention, don’t you think?”
– my mom.
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happy hour, nyc
last night can be summed up well supplementing these poem excerpts from rumi:
from who says words with my mouth?:
“the drunkenness began in some other tavern. when i get back around to that place, i’ll be completely sober. meanwhile, i’m like a bird from another continent , sitting in this aviary. the day is coming when i fly off, but who is it now in my ear who hears my...
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medical problems in the past two weeks:
stomach/intestinal allergic reaction to new allergy medication followed by
pityriasis rosea skin rash, accompanied by
urinary tract infection, accompanied by
a cold, accompanied by
wisdom tooth/gum infection
let’s hope i don’t have to juggle anything else as well as the uti, mouth problem, and rash that i still have.
oh, boy! get it together, body!
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“In August of 1990 I found myself laying on my stomach in the woods with a pair...”
– Kathleen Hanna, Our Hit Parade (via feminismistheshit)
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oh, the unspeakable things.
a trip to my doctor always means this exchange: Doc: “any boyfriends?” Me: “no.” Doc: “sexually active?” Me: “yes.” Doc: [odd glance]
today, she finally had the sense to ask the follow-up question: Doc: “any boyfriends?” Me: “no.” Doc: “any girlfriends?” Me: “yes.” Doc: “ah, yes.” the way...
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TODAY:
black swan = hot mess. (would’ve liked more winona ryder, maybe a natalie/winona scene)
dream last night: i was a go-go boy at a gayboy dance party held in a high school gym. all the boys were in love with me and were chasing me around. i was making out with one dude and he kept calling me a slut. wonderful!
pizza and empanadas :)
best cub buddies hangtime = excellent.
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from "the love for a mother is a tough, tough...
she wants to know if i’m happy but she does not want to know what is making me happy. dark bars where i get drunk on words i am writing, i say, i have a new book and the line becomes this void filled with her fear, what fucked up thing has happened now to pull words from my pen, she doesn’t want to know and the line is this void filled with anger i will never express, thinking about...
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“it doesn’t matter what people call you unless they call you pigeon pie and...”
– evelyn waugh, brideshead revisited
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transartorialism asked: re: binder rash
i almost always wear a t-shirt or an a-shirt under my binder so that it chafes less and wicks sweat away more. i live in the deep south and it gets awful hot in the summer time. the other advice i would give is to wear it as little as possible, to always wear a clean binder (which is hard for me because i only have two), and when your rash gets better maybe rub some baby...
i almost always wear a t-shirt or an a-shirt under my binder so that it chafes less and wicks sweat away more. i live in the deep south and it gets awful hot in the summer time. the other advice i would give is to wear it as little as possible, to always wear a clean binder (which is hard for me because i only have two), and when your rash gets better maybe rub some baby...
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the little mute boy by federico garcia lorca
the little boy was looking for his voice. (the King of the crickets had it.) in a drop of water the little boy was looking for his voice. i do not want it for speaking with; i will make a ring of it so that he may wear my silence on his little finger. in a drop of water the little boy was looking for his voice. (the captive voice, far away. put on a cricket’s clothes.)
freddiedoesit asked: yo! glad to find you on here. well, i guess you found me first. and i guess i'm glad to know i'm not the only one having trouble with WNCHS, but not glad at all that folks are having this problem. i'm gonna keep calling those fine folks til i get a damn answer, and once i'm back up in asheville, you can bet i'm walking my sassy ass in there with some demands. besides that,...
