February 2012
127 posts
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MAN, asshole white boy DJs.
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Budgies Burritos is playing Paul Simon’s Graceland album and I just had a really amazing Women’s Studies class on activism and I feel good about myself today, and smart, and I’m eating a giant delicious burrito with my favorite extra strong ginger beer before I go to work, and I have a cosy sweater on, and I really wanted to share this really good moment with you.
I appreciated...
And I may be upset that I wrote this out in public later but I fucking hate this situation of having to look and match fucking inorganically because I have never been in love and I would like to know what it feels like with someone who at least knows how to spend time on a mountain and hopefully how to read a goddamn book. And I am happier without the bother of mediocre dating and sex because my...
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When people start reacting to me exclusively sexually once we have established a connection I find it incredibly boring. I love to fuck. I am the fuck queen. But seriously, if you can’t ramble on a walk or let me make you breakfast or talk about anything other than your dick or what clothes I’m wearing/not wearing or if you can’t look me in the eyes after and you want to cuddle...
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With that smooth stick in my hand, covered in insect lines like alien writing,
trumping through the forest one in a line of backpacks, I felt
just like the girl-child decades behind while the trees murmured in my ears.
I felt her swell up from inside and I knew I didn’t shed my skin, didn’t
wash her away in a fury of self-loathing and change and wanting to be
NEXT
That next...
“I have gone out, a possessed witch,
haunting the black air, braver at night;...”
– “Her Kind” - Anne Sexton (via dearwassily)
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My bike has made me feel more happy, strong, powerful and free than any man ever has.
“Man, I was thinking about unrequited love. I figure it’s best to just walk that...”
– Joey Comeau (via loveandintimacy) Sing it, brother.
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I am trying to write a sympathy card and do homework and do online social media work and they are all harder than they should be.
I have never written a sympathy card before and it is difficult.
Thus the Tumblr spam.
