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Mike Driver
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@irisana
A black and white film.
I’m trying this new thing where I write out whatever is building up inside of me just for release. I’m so used to writing everything perfectly and I’m trying to let that perfectionist in me go, because it’s the thing that stops me from creating. And tonight, I honestly don’t have the energy to make my writing poetic or meaningful. I don’t care if it’s messy. Because I feel like a bit of a…
Those who feel called to explore the edges of the universe will understand
It’s hard to put into words the way I’m feeling right now. I’m at the other side of a powerful initiation. As if my life hasn’t had enough of those lately. I feel electric. I feel a fire inside. Like I’m connected to the earth and the cosmos at the same time. It’s a state I’ve been in search of my entire life and it’s validated what I’ve felt for a long time: that there’s more to existence…
just me, airing all my shit on the internet again.
After my last post, I made a promise to myself that I would write out my feelings whenever they came up with intensity. So this is me sticking to that promise. Showing up for myself. Validating what’s going on inside of my heart and facing things while they’re still fresh. It’s no secret I’ve had issues with dating. If you’re close to me or have followed the cryptic stories within this blog…
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I haven't romanticised my life in a long time.
I’ve been sitting here for a while thinking of how I should start. It’s been a while since I visited this place, and I’m feeling a little rusty, a little out of touch and as though I’ve relapsed emotionally. I haven’t written down my feelings for some time. Mostly because I was burnt out by journalism and writing, but also because there was so much happening that I could barely keep up. I…
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Over.
“Part of the problem is that American culture still largely sees men’s sexism as something innate rather than deviant. And in a world where sexism is deemed natural, the misogynist tendencies of mass shooters become afterthoughts rather than predictable and stark warnings. The truth is that in addition to not protecting women, we are failing boys: failing to raise them to believe they can be men without inflicting pain on others, failing to teach them that they are not entitled to women’s sexual attention and failing to allow them an outlet for understandable human fear and foibles that will not label them “weak” or unworthy. Not every attack is preventable, but the misogyny that drives them is. To stop all of this, we must trust women when they point out that receiving streams of death threats on Twitter is not normal and that online communities strategizing about how to rape women are much more than just idle chatter. There is no reason another massacre should happen.”
— When Misogynists Become Terrorists
Saoirse Ronan photographed by Lisa Eisner (2013)
market lane conversations
“Why don’t you smile at all?” “Because you’re boring.” If only you knew.
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only the rare
hello new.
december 31
truth isi don’t know if I am capable of love Life becomes of you, people rub off on you And when you haven’t been shown what real love is, it is hard to figure out alone.
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People said that music is not meant to hurt. But that was before they knew I could feel you in every song.
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All I wanted was to drink wine with you and talk about death. There was everything and nothing between us, and I floated above the earth believing you might move mountains for me. But like most things in life, you became only one of my expectations. It’s a shame that I thought you were different.
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Sometimes I wonder if it’s my fault that I ended up like this. If my rush to leave the womb shook the planets up and changed what they had planned for me. Perhaps they were angry and swore to align themselves in such a way that would curse every aspect of my existence. Sometimes I feel the life I keep isn’t mine.
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yet another disappointment
