February 2010
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January 2010
46 posts
I Sort of Love Doing These
WHAT WAS YOUR: 1. last beverage = coke and berry smoothie (different glasses. but at the same time.) 2. last phone call = Nick 3. last text message = E-Rock & De La… my bandmates. 4. last song you listened to = You’ve Changed by Sia 5. last time you cried = actually, a long time ago. I genuinely can’t remember. I think I was cleaning out my old place and found something...
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Fiction
my bandmate is working on our myspace page. It looks pretty rad.
It’s kind of awesome having one band member be a full-time recording engineer and one be a full-time flash programmer.
we’ll always sound awesome and look awesome (thru the interwebbiness).
I’m just the pretty face. And that’s okay.
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cleaning house
living in seattle again.
i keep finding things that used to belong to her back when i first knew her. back before brands mattered. back when she was a tomboy in femme clothing.
i miss the small town, ponytailed, normal…. girl.
it makes my heart lurch. and yes, it still hurts to let go of these symbols.
well. its yours now, Goodwill.
Mahatma Gandhi on homosexuality
ladyjour:
likeyoumeanitlikeyoudo:
yerawizardharry:
Two gay Englishmen came to Gandhi in the 1930s and asked him what he thought of their relationship.
The Mahatma asked some questions and for a short time fell silent.
Then he said, “The greatest gift God gives us is another person to love.”
Placing the hands of each man in the other’s, he quietly and with a smile asked, “Who are we to...
Hope For Haiti Benefit Concert. Streaming LIVE... →
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i've been using the same napkin to blow my nose...
that’s gross, right?
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Doctors Without Borders on Tumblr →
staff:
Doctors Without Borders is doing an extraordinary amount in Haiti. Please support their efforts and donate anything you can.
hurray
no more of this tumblarity junk.
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Graphic(ally Induced) ramble
I miss her often. Don’t know if that will ever go away. I’d never met someone like her. So feminine, yet so clearly also masculine. I remember that long, flowing hair. I never did find the perfect way to describe the color. All i could see were cascades flowing down over her shoulders in an hourglass figure, mirroring her silhouette. Her body bent and curved in every perfect location....
exercise
went to the gym (high) which was fantastic..i ran for 15 min and didn’t even feel it.
then i pushed myself too hard and completely pulled my neck.
now im sitting at home eating pizza.
This is wrong on so many levels.
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Got a comment on one of my YouTube videos from someone saying they’re from Nigeria and believe in (and have participated in) corrective rape of lesbian women.
I’m a little stumped as to how to respond.
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From her outrageously fierce wardrobe and equally... →
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reasons i love my job
Coworkers.
Direct quotes from my workers today:
- *after talking about one of my extremely crazy exes* “Wow. Good job for getting out of that. Congratulations on the rest of your life.”
- *i was complaining to my coworker that it is a shame she’s not a lesbian* “Well, you know, Stef… I’m definitely not. But who knows what 2010 has in store for me.”
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And to conclude..
Perhaps the last time I’ll ever write this..
Goodnight, Moon.
I’m glad you found Love.