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in the beginning, the trump assassination attempts were spaced by twenty four weeks. then twelve, then six, then every two weeks. the last one, at the white house, was a week. in four days we could be seeing a trump assassination attempt every eight hours until they are coming every four minutes. we should witness a double event within seven days,
I think one of the funniest abortion stances I've heard was from my parents neighbor. He's a like, hard-core libertarian viking larper guy who is very tall and very fat and very bald.
He believes a fetus is human with a soul, but also its "basically attacking the woman's body" so if she wants to get rid of it, that's "basically self-defense". He compared it to shooting a home invader. So he supports abortion not as healthcare, but as killing a baby in self-defense
Y'know I'm so glad someone reminded me of this. Because this was also discussed.
My stepmother did NOT like the way her Libertarian Viking Neighbor framed pregnancy as the fetus "attacking the woman". She incredulously told him this was extremely disrespectful to expectant mothers to portray pregnancy as so violent and negative.
Libertarian Viking Neighbor's response was that people consensually hurt each other all the time, and "there's like a whole community about that, with the acronym the one that starts with a B" And his reasoning was that if the mother was consenting to bring attacked by the baby, it in fact wasn't violent and negative because there was consent.
He brought up people consensually hurting each other, didn't go for one of the obvious answers like boxing or body mods or something, no he went STRAIGHT TO BDSM and he DIDN'T EVEN REMEMBER THE ACRONYM
If anyone else hasn't had the experience in trauma work that effectively feels like you're digging through a dusty toybox and examining parts of yourself from the past to see if it belongs to you or something that hurt you- it's a hard series of feelings to parse.
Rage and grief are sisters clinging to each other under endless stormy skies filled with the hurtful words that make drown out anything beautiful or safe. And sometimes it feels like too much and I have been guilty for many years of just slamming the lid of the box shut and going back into survival mode because that's what had gotten me this far.
Right?
I have challenged myself this year to pick up my old skills and hobbies, to relearn them and see if they fit. This comes with a lot of fear because I have had to rebuild so much motor skill and function in the last 5 years and I have avoided things like illustration and painting.
Small successes today.
Now to let this cure so that I can absolutely fuck it up with oil paint later.
It Starts At The Roots
As it often happens, I've chewed on an idea long enough that I feel the need to put words to it. When I returned to college during COVID, I dove headfirst into a degree in comparative religion because weaponizing my special interests always ends up working out for me and I enjoy the hell out of it. If you don't think that's interesting this is your warning to scroll. XD
It's no secret that I'm one of those witch bitch types and I often find myself drifting into online witchy/pagan spaces. After a few years in the trenches of pagan Tumblr in the 2010s, I have little interest in online community as it pertains to spirituality, but I am an interested observer. And I think this bears saying.
I am not here to judge, as I am admittedly, going to describe myself as well, but you may want to buckle in your feelings for this.
There is a common character that we have all met. She is white, she either grew up conservative Christian or Evangelical, maybe she had a conservative marriage once. But no longer, now she is healing herself and finding new meaning in a spiritual practice that appeals to her in the form of goddess or earth worship., maybe she has even delved into Reconstructionist pagan practices and is trying to learn from the origins of that spirituality. That's all well and good, but alternative spiritual practices are mostly self-driven- and the only religious experience/context she has ever experienced has been under the rule of Christianity- which itself has been an active vehicle for imperialism, racism, and patriarchal abuse for over a thousand years.
One of the largest criticisms of pagan and occult practitioners is the rampant appropriation of closed spiritual traditions, most notably closed spiritual traditions from BIPOC cultures and communities- I'm looking at you Gardner, Kaldera, and Conway. Hell, we can throw Buckland in there as well. After years interacting and then studying paganism, one of the largest problems I often with the white pagan community as a whole is a screaming demand to be allowed access to, or a "spiritual calling" to a closed or inherited practice that they have no business even looking at. (Flowers, I'm looking at you too but there's a special rant for you, you Nazi.)
Exvangelicals flock to paganism but they often do so in a reactionary way, and don't do the work to deconstruct the colonization, the damage, the values, the racism, the patriarchal values- then all that has been achieved is an orthopraxic swapout, and the harm continues. Putting it frankly, it's colonizer behavior gone unchecked for too long and too couched in being fragile about a persons religious practice, especially when unpacking past religious trauma.
And while I'm not known for putting too fine of a point to anything, I think that deconstruction is something that we could all benefit from being less precious about. It's a disservice to everyone when we choose the lazy route of just joining into another mode of existence without learning a thing about where it came from, its history, the cultural context and where exactly we (especially as white practitioners, but definitely white Exvangelicals) need to sit. Because more often than not, it's in the back of the room with our mouth shut, listening and then making responsible choices for how we move in the future
I really enjoy designing and conceptualizing video as a media and art form.
The process of editing and shooting the shit, however, is so mind-numbingly tedious that I would rather eat tin foil than sit here for another 35 minutes arguing with Adobe about where a frame marker needs to sit in the timeline.
Keeping in mind, also, that this is absolutely a skill issue and my reticence towards practicing my craft is the actual direct cause of my usual frustrations around creating art in general.
Yes, eldest daughter, incompetence was not tolerated in your early life but we're also unlearning that these days so if you don't get it right the first time, feel free to throw a reasonably sized tantrum about it and then figure out where you went wrong, because someone else has definitely made the same mistake before.
The world isn't actually made of spun sugar.
Coffee probably wasn't a good idea this morning...
C. McLean | Serenade Oaks; N. Florida 2024
While it might be a waste of my time leaving a scathing review of the FedEx automated phone system in my optional survey, it was cathartic and I have no regrets.
i can understand the trials but were the tribulations really necessary
Now that the Collection of Lost things has expanded to include several pieces of jewelry, a jacket, a dress and a pair of shoes, I'm expecting a visit from the Gentle Folk soon to talk about swapping me back out with the child they absconded with.
I don't know that I'm ready to go yet, but in the meantime I should definitely put away my laundry.
— isa b. this survival hasn't been soft
Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 23 February 1925, from The Early Diary of Anaïs Nin: 1923–1927
North Florida, 2025, C. McLean
good to see you around. hope everything's going well
Thank you. :) I am doing well, it's been a while.
I feel like a bit of a revenant being back on Tumblr, but who isn't a fan of an eldritch creature rising from the dead?
L. V., exhumed thoughts