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Women are emotional in order to feel the divine energy at the highest levels and be supreme healers and lovers and mothers. Not to drive men insane. Her deep spiritual connection to feelings is to inspire a man to his spiritual heights as well. She is not a nag, she is an oracle.

Raja Khan (via aspiritualwarrior)

A day in the life of Kat: 0) sleep in like hella b/c the day before was awesome and losing REM was worth it 1) get late bfast at ikea with the besties 2) go home and figure out if you're going on a murder mystery date b/c your college sorority sister fell off the bed of a pickup truck and hit her head 3) try and convince bullheaded/lazy sister to go to see a doctor for a concussion workup 4) go on a blind date with an actual doctor 5) call sister after date but she doesn't pick up "can't talk right now I'm on the phone with a nurse" so you bring said date home instead to do a neuro exam on her 6) catch up on IG messages and start plotting an astronaut shoot with one of your idol photographers; book a mtg with studio director on a future zero G concept 7) message the cutie you met the other day and tell her she's cute and you hope her week will go great despite the two exams she has coming up

#personal

ruinedchildhood

#Rihanna #science puns

greithan-deactivated20140315

you know that moment when u pass by ur crush in the hallway and ur eyes meet

olearypoetry

It was the Spring of 2017. I was struck with a sense of mortality.

I quit a budding and stressful career in neurosurgery, bought a ticket to Canada, <!— more —> and took my grandma as a travel buddy while she was still able to walk and enjoy the trip with me.

So cheers! Here we are a few months later, and I'm taking you with me on this journey of self-discovery and exploration. Let's get the party started!

What you are seeing is the most bare, authentic version of me that I've ever shared in public. Raw and unfiltered, is how I hope to maintain it.

I'm tired of hiding my passions.

For years I'd keep pseudonyms, find popularity as an anonymous blogger or artist on the internet, and then real life would catch a hold of me. Family. Growing up. The prospect of med school. The next adventure.

I'd leave my internet friends hanging, on limbo. They'd always be there, right? That's how the internet works, right?

We forget that behind every screen is a human being, too.

As more people have encouraged me to share my art and writing, I've also found the courage to share something deeply personal to me, which is my coming out story.

I see it as my responsibility to give back and shed light on what is an untraversed path for many, full of twists, tears of frustration, and dark corners. I will be the first to admit that I've been extremely lucky in this regard.

My privileges include a shattered, scattered, albeit highly independent and functionally supportive family. Think of how broken glass shines when light refracts across it... That's my family in a nutshell (and a story for another day).

My second family are the ones I chose... Or the ones who chose me, I should say. These are my mostly hetero(?) group of friends, my neighborhood buddies, the ones whose houses I can roll up to in pajamas at two in the morning. We'd make hot cocoa and sit on the couch and talk about nothing or constellations, climb onto a rooftop on the Fourth of July and watch fireworks with, across the water. Good people. They are sooo supportive of me and I love them to death (if you are reading this my beloved soul tribe, you are like siblings to me, I love you all). They are the ones that showed me what unconditional love feels like.

My most recent tribe is a special one. The queerdos. My rainbow fam. The people who've allowed me to express my true self without inhibition. There's just something refreshing about being able to connect with people who have had to walk through similar paths in life... there's an understanding and a type of vernacular where you don't have to pull out the Encyclopedia Brittanica just to explain what a "gold star" is, or what the implication of a "top" means in context. I feel understood among them.

And an ode to my college days, where I had the enriching opportunities to be in progressive spaces that explored culture, friendship, the power of organization, and how to function as individuals in a collective society. I got my first taste of live surgery there, dissections galore, late afternoons running chemistry experiments, and an appreciation for why people do research.

I'm only starting to realize the nuances. I feel awake now.

Finally, I'm starting to feel like I'm living the most authentic life I could possibly imagine. This year aone, I've met so many inspiring individuals who are doing their own thing and living their most authentic lives. What's not to like? I am so blessed, and humbled to be where I am right now.

I can't wait to connect, create, inspire, and be inspired by what else awaits us in the future. It's not always fun, but c'est la vie! We must always seek balance.

With that, friends-- I'll close out this entry, and look forward to seeing you at the next!

Be well and be merry,

K

#personal #life update #coming out #writing #text wall #lgbtq

carudamon119

情景師アラーキー/荒木さとし SATOSHI ARAKI

sushigrade

what

WHAT

ranma-official

Hey nice Japanese corner store aesthetics- WHAT THE FUCK

redkrypto-deactivated20211128

#baby gays #supercorp

havanasliu

🌺 Kara Zor-El and her girlfriends 🌺

ithelpstodream

Cashier: That'll be $4.03

Me: I only have $4...

Cashier: That's ok, I have the three cents

Me:...........

Cashier:........

Me: what are we?

michaun

Gonna wake you up super early (i know this part sucks) and tuck you into the car w/ blankets so you can doze. Meanwhile I'll drive to my favorite mountain pass so we can watch the sun rise past mountain peaks and meadows w/ hot chocolate to start. Followed by breakfast at this local Bavarian place with the Best Breakfast in town. We can nap later to catch up on sleep too if you'd like

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PLEASE DATE ME PLEASE

IM NOT JOKING I NEED YOU