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last reblog reminds me i saw hurray for the riff raff in concert last month and the lines the crowd woo'd at included "meet me back in a san francisco bookstore / down the stairs in the poetry aisle," and "not quite a woman or a man," and i was like: my ppl
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General question to reblog and tell me in the tags;
You go into a used bookstore - what are the two sections you head to first?
“What if we shift the question from ‘who do I want to be?’ to the question, ‘what kind of life do I want to live with others?’? It seems to me that then many of the questions you pose about happiness, but perhaps also about ‘the good life’ – very ancient yet urgent philosophical questions – take shape in a new way. If the I who wants this name or seeks to live a certain kind of life is bound up with a ‘you’ and a ‘they’ then we are already involved in a social struggle when we ask how best any of us are to live.”
— Judith Butler interviewed by Sara Ahmed (via lazz)
it's been 4 years since i've logged in here and coming back to see that familiar usernames are around is making me. very nearly verklempt?
aragorn, practicing his elvish: hey what’s up?
legolas: ??????
aragorn, adjusting his dialect: oh sorry.. howdy how yall doin today
legolas: OH howdy!! :) what’s truckin partner
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from now on all my cooking will be evil
>:)
Among Women
What women wander? Not many. All. A few. Most would, now & then, & no wonder. Some, and I’m one, Wander sitting still. My small grandmother Bought from every peddler Less for the ribbons and lace Than for their scent Of sleep where you will, Walk out when you want, choose Your bread and your company. She warned me, “Have nothing to lose.” She looked fragile but had High blood, runner’s ankles, Could endure, endure. She loved her rooted garden, her Grand children, her once Wild once young man. Women wander As best they can.
MARIE PONSOT
im bi, paypal me $200 usd
I promise we’re not all like this
some of us want $350 usd
portraits of a person who had an almond latte, bought jean shorts and a set of screwdrivers, assembled a fan, and ate some hummus and snap peas
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You learn, as you grow up, not just that some of these teachers and writers were bad people, but that the things they valued in writing, the very things that taught you how to write, were products of that badness. You might be tempted to hold onto this love, these writers, or these teachers. But since you no longer find yourself in a position to accept what’s been given, you instead decide to change, and you quit resembling the person who could be happy to learn from them. This means that, suddenly, you are less of a prick! You read more widely, and you feel pity, rather than admiration, for people who believe their work is radical, and you care more about whether these poets are decent than whether they are good craftsmen or provocateurs. You realize that it is as stupid to feel guilty for not working on your poems as it is stupid to feel ashamed if they are too focused on the first-person, or too traditional, or too formless, or too prosaic. Instead, poetry becomes one of the many ways you have of asking for things, and for being pleased by the asking.
Saint Strawberry, by Diana Hamilton. (via dignityisforotherpeople)
must a movie be good? is it not enough to see Jake Gyllenhaal, unhinged?
And maybe even his bootyass?
and maybe even his bootyass
“I would like to beg you, dear, as well as I can, to have patience with everything unresolved in your heart and to try to love the questions themselves as if they were locked rooms or books written in a very foreign language. Don’t search for the answers, which could not be given to you now, because you would not be able to live them. And the point is to live everything. Live the questions now. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer.”
— Rainer Maria Rilke, Letters to a Young Poet, trans. unknown
abba was right, at waterloo napoleon did surrender
abba was right about a lot of things, OP
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