MILK AND HONEY pt.2
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MILK AND HONEY pt.2
Women Self Defense in 1947
I’m not sure what’s the best part of this video: the fact that she’s in heels, the fact that she does the whole thing looking like she don’t give a fuck, that chick in the back just exercising and enjoying the show, or the fact that both men and women are observing this and the girls are laughing and the guys look concerned/pensive as fuck as they watch all their tactics get shut down like nothing is even happening.
… msties is it just me or is this familiar?
Some of these are moves I haven’t seen before.
Some of this looks similar to the self defense I learned in a course three or four years ago. It’s definitely got some judo in it (arm bars, throws, fighting to and from the ground). I love this lady. She is rad. I feel like she, much like the rad lady I had as my self defense teacher, would also warn the women that if they don’t think they can gouge out someone’s eyes, don’t start trying because you’ll attack better with something you can follow through on.
crimelords I’m sorry I couldn’t not reblog this for you
The cheerful music makes it even better
"Empathy and love" by Tuco Amalfi.
Art of Lance Schmale.
"Motherboard" | Jake Amason.
Betrayal
The fact that I gave you the smallest amount of trust I had left, just because I wanted to make it work so bad, infuriates me. I had hope because of you, hope that not everyone is going to hurt me. Being sick to my stomach over you, ignoring my gut, ignoring my friends and family. Just thinking to myself, him, he’s the one. He’s the one I’ve been waiting for. Stop being paranoid.
But the truth is, your words were empty spaces in my phone and your love never meant anything. I put you as the center of my universe and to you I was just nothing.
Nothing but I was someone who gave you everything.
from the morning come
by Denny Bitte