There’s a lot of things you’ve done that Becky doesn’t know about
"ha! no worries at all 😊"

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There’s a lot of things you’ve done that Becky doesn’t know about
"ha! no worries at all 😊"
i just want my life to revolve around love and art and passion and making others feel safe and secure and just enjoy living as a whole and i don't think that's too much to ask for tbh
i'm entering the next phase of my life: tuesday afternoon
Do you ever miss
The blurriness? Have you found
Clarity is pain?
writing in a journal just isn’t the same as getting attention online for being insane
I wrote about police BOMBING Black people and my being white and my denial of my part in racist systems: https://blackgirlinmaine.com/current-events/police-bombed-black-people-and-white-people-looked-away/
With no claims of moral purity, I'm quitting Facebook
With no claims of moral purity, I’m quitting Facebook
Perhaps quitting Facebook will begin a cascade of new choices that leads me in the direction of living my intended values. Perhaps. That is to say, quitting Facebook feels like the ethically and morally right choice for me but I’m not on any high horse. I use Amazon Prime way too much, for example, and am not ready to look at quitting that (yet).
Why am I quitting Facebook? Here’s my list of…
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With no claims of moral purity, I'm quitting Facebook
With no claims of moral purity, I’m quitting Facebook
Perhaps quitting Facebook will begin a cascade of new choices that leads me in the direction of living my intended values. Perhaps. That is to say, quitting Facebook feels like the ethically and morally right choice for me but I’m not on any high horse. I use Amazon Prime way too much, for example, and am not ready to look at quitting that (yet).
Why am I quitting Facebook? Here’s my list of…
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married to tradition
Expanding freedom is our responsibility; it’s why the United States of America exists. Sometimes a mistake is made that becomes so intertwined in our social and legal systems, it seems impossible to change. Slavery was one of those tanker types of institutions. Check in with the South to see how they fared when it was abolished, right? Interdependent systems were destroyed, people’s lives were…
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tea party movement = return to monarchy
tea party movement = return to monarchy
In case anyone thought my desperate plea that progressives stop calling the Tea Party movement members names meant I support their positions, let me get very clear: If our nation continues down the radical right path the Tea Party movement espouses, we are doomed. Our nation will not survive if the radical right frames continue dominating our discourse and ruling our nation.
I’m not exaggerating.…
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responding to Part I (reframining)
responding to Part I (reframining)
I got a wonderful response to the Part I: reframing and why respecting the Tea Party is our only hope. Trouble is, in the comments section, I had a doozy of a time trying to respond effectively. Anonymous shared such a great reply, though, that I’m copying it here (I figure if Anonymous was willing to post it in the comments further public sharing would be okay), with my response. Anonymous is…
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Charmed
The voices are so loud.* They shame me. They tell me lies. They want me afraid. They see that I might self-destruct and they think that worrying and fear will make it better. They are liars.
Just hours ago I had an epiphany. I’ve tried writing this down a couple times now and each time I envision the repercussions of going public with my honest thoughts on this subject and I get stuck. That’s…
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The Economics of Parenting
The Economics of Parenting
Our country’s priorities are messed up. All the talk of “family values” (code words for James Dobson-esque right wing radical Christianity being the Right and True Way) is deeply, deeply anti-family when we look at reality.
The answer to ending bullying (or most serious problems our children face) is a real living wage for all workers and making corporate greed illegal. I’m not anti-profit, mind…
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Freedom, Apathy, Excuses, and Age
Freedom, Apathy, Excuses, and Age
In the past few months I spent some time on tumblr. Whether it just happened that the crowd of people I followed were mostly at least a decade younger than me or if that’s the typical population for tumblr, I’m not sure. My introspection has turned to my aging, spurred on by some culture shocks I’ve felt when I realized that I really am “old” to so many of these kids. Or, that they are “kids” to…
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23 years ago today
23 years ago today
Most days I don’t remember exactly what I was doing x number of years ago. But, today, on this evening I remember clearly what I was doing 23 years ago. I was house sitting in St. Paul, MN. I was (sorry to our family friends in whose home I was sitting who might read this post!) very, very stoned (marijuana) and a little drunk. I was in emotional crisis, too. I was suddenly truly terrified that I…
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23 years ago today
23 years ago today
Most days I don’t remember exactly what I was doing x number of years ago. But, today, on this evening I remember clearly what I was doing 23 years ago. I was house sitting in St. Paul, MN. I was (sorry to our family friends in whose home I was sitting who might read this post!) very, very stoned (marijuana) and a little drunk. I was in emotional crisis, too. I was suddenly truly terrified that I…
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