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One Nice Bug Per Day
Peter Solarz
YOU ARE THE REASON
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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Love Begins

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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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Stroganoff
Thankful for
My comfortable place of residence
my futon/ bed
parents
sibling
unexpected people contacting me when I feel shitty and alone
food
diversity
tumblr
my facebook spouse uwu
meta meta meta meta
Mad Max: Furiousa Road
feminism
social justice
sleep
understanding
grace
changeability
financial stability
art
socialism
Fall Out Boy
Shakespeare
this mac
creativity
greaaaaat food
hugs on hugs
cuddling
school- more specifically: my fields of study
that I have a future
that this summer has been A+ not hot and awful
QUEEN NICKI
a history of absolutely badass women
Queers who are deviant from the hegemony
community
Isaiah
Hosea
James
all of the women in the bible, goddamn
Sing, O barren one, who did not bear; break forth into singing and cry aloud, you who have not been in labor! For the children of the desolate one will be more than the children of her who is married,” says the Lord. 2 “Enlarge the place of your tent, and let the curtains of your habitations be stretched out; do not hold back; lengthen your cords and strengthen your stakes. 3 For you will spread abroad to the right and to the left, and your offspring will possess the nations and will people the desolate cities. 4 “Fear not, for you will not be ashamed; be not confounded, for you will not be disgraced; for you will forget the shame of your youth, and the reproach of your widowhood you will remember no more. 5 For your Maker is your husband, the Lord of hosts is his name; and the Holy One of Israel is your Redeemer, the God of the whole earth he is called. 6 For the Lord has called you like a wife deserted and grieved in spirit, like a wife of youth when she is cast off, says your God. 7 For a brief moment I deserted you, but with great compassion I will gather you. 8 In overflowing anger for a moment I hid my face from you, but with everlasting love I will have compassion on you,” says the Lord, your Redeemer. 9 “This is like the days of Noah to me: as I swore that the waters of Noah should no more go over the earth, so I have sworn that I will not be angry with you, and will not rebuke you. 10 For the mountains may depart and the hills be removed, but my steadfast love shall not depart from you, and umy covenant of peace shall not be removed,” says the Lord, who has compassion on you. 11 “O afflicted one, storm-tossed and not comforted, behold, I will set your stones in antimony, and lay your foundations with sapphires. 12 I will make your pinnacles of agate, your gates of carbuncles, and all your wall of precious stones. 13 All your children shall be taught by the Lord, and great shall be the peace of your children. 14 In righteousness you shall be established; you shall be far from oppression, for you shall not fear; and from terror, for it shall not come near you. 15 If anyone stirs up strife, it is not from me; whoever stirs up strife with you shall fall because of you. 16 Behold, I have created the smith who blows the fire of coals and produces a weapon for its purpose. I have also created the ravager to destroy; 17 no weapon that is fashioned against you shall succeed, and you shall refute every tongue that rises against you in judgment. This is the heritage of the servants of the Lord and their vindication from me, declares the Lord.”
Isaiah 54
I’m honestly so fucked up rn. I couldn’t even read the compilation of letters at the end because it would be too risky with where I am emotionally already. This is so beautiful. Its integration through time, its research, its heartwrenching wordcraft, God. God. So achingly beautiful. Doing each character so much justice, main and peripheral, and It’s not just the characters that are interesting and intricate but the plot is as well, especially as it carried through time and illuminates each character. The format is so unique. The second fic, from bucky’s pov is basiclly mixed media as it is all the printed word but it’s everything from tumblr posts to ted talk transcripts. The interwoven characters from OC’s to the goddamn smooth transition from the second world war up, through 9/11, and to today is so smooth. God.
the story focusing on: Peggy/Steve and Bucky/Steve
Limbic resonance. It’s a language older than our species.
Sense8 - The Cluster
“ I take everything I’m feeling, everything that matters to me. I push all of it into my fist, and I fight for it. ” -Sun Bak
Cortex #3: Good for Brain Health
Truly.
I created this blog a year or two ago for the express purpose of ?????? I planned to put up posts that had content such as I have no idea. It only has my thoughts on the first half of Jesus Feminist on here and I thought this blog was as good as any. (I have not reread that post, because why go through the pain of reading my own writing when I could save myself that pain? Meaning, there is a chance that I might not agree with a single word of it, but also I might not.) Now, I’m using it to record things that I have done, thoughts as I consume (most probably just) books, and other stuff probably? I’m doing this mostly to prove to myself that as the summer passes in a lethargic haze of heat, sweat, and other yucky things, I actually am doing things with my time. Realistically, I don’t really know what will happen with this blog but these are my intentions as of now.
You want me to argue about the morality of what I’m about to do and whether it’s really suicide or not? For one, you’re calling it suicide. I call it murder. Hunger (2008) dir. Steve McQueen
This is one of the best documentaries I have seen this year. You should really check it out and see why our health care system is failing. I highly encourage everyone to watch it. You can rent it on iTunes for $3.99.
You don’t need to study scaring, you just do it.
a surprisingly misogynistic film
Jesus Feminist
Let me start by pointing out that she continually refers to her self as a "happy-clappy Jesus lover" and her children as "tinies".
A few weeks ago I was telling a friend about my frustration on how since I now let my massive feminist flag fly, many (read: the vast majority of) converstaions that I've been in have turing a political/moral/what-have-you debate rather than a conversation about the myriad of topics I had been able to go into before. The one kind of chat that I've missed the absolute most though was the kind where they shared their lives with me, or they talked about things that they cared about and did not feel the need to tiptoe on eggshells around what they thought would offend me, especially since it is abundantly apparent that they only have a very small idea of what I would actually find offense at. After my short expulsion of frustration, my friend was able to sum it up as : I want tol ove people in the here and now, not exclusively theoretically, in the future sometime (by decreasing the negative -isms against them.) I want what I do, here, now and later, to be about Love, not about who's "right", who's "correct", in my book. The bottom line of my actions, ideas and life is Love, in both my everyday interactions with people and how I advocate against the world's oppressive systems.
That theme of Love as the bottom is also the driving force behind this book. Sarah Bessey profoundly know the seductive dementor of the need to be "right", driving her to "[jump], Pavlovian, to right every wrong and defend every truth, refute every inflammatory blog post, pontificate about every question. Any sniff of disagreement was a dinner bell clanging to my anger: Come and get it! Rally the troops!" (5) She is as firm on her conviction that most of the church that she's encountered has deeply flawed view on gender, especially women, as she is firm on her belief that Jesus, and therefore Christianity is deeply feminist and sees men and women equally. Her voice is dreamy, graceful and critically intelligent, which makes her choice to be full of light and love that much more powerful. The ending few chapters I read with a heavy and bitter heart as my bubble of love and happiness towards this book was popped by an online comment whose author might have seen the point of this book once upon a time, then swerved, hard. Ah well. The tone was a bit too dreamy for me, not firm in absolutes but theoretical, a bit too ideal. She is also Canadian! which offers a unique aspect on things who self-identifies as a, "happy-clappy starry-eyed, Jesus-loving Canadian mama." (If that isn't the boss-est thing, you can get out of my face.)
There is a running theme of quiet, defiant, stubborn, subversion throughout the book against Satan, against existing gender roles and lie-imbued cultures.
The second chapter reminded me of my revelation during spring break. Women's roles in the bible may be limited but they are powerful. There were the usual women, Mary Magdalene, Mary Jesus' mother, the woman who touched his cloak, but did you know that there were as many women described with the verb diakoneo as men?
Sarah's take on the troublesome verses by Paul in her fourth chapter was super interesting and reminds me of the original curse.