February 2012
8 posts
my
fitness pal.com
so. AWESOME.
I am
really, really happy.
words
disembodiment embodiment publics counterpublics public spheres somatophobia hatred of the flesh hegemonic norms bracketing subaltern identity politics
January 2012
20 posts
Ten Useful Italian Phrases →
Oh my
goodness!!!!! … I was not expecting this. “I’m trying to organize yoga sessions at dawn and dusk and for this i would need a fantastic assistant what do you think?”
Guess I’m headed back to Italia!!!!!
Can you date a non-traveller? →
This is altogether true and sad…and not sad.
Trying to condense
all of Milledgeville into a week. A single week because I’m too afraid I’ll lose it forever. Drinking and drinking and socializing and forgetting everything, because I needed it to be extreme again for that moment. I needed to forget that this is the last semester because for once in my life I actually care about leaving something. I’m actually attached. I’m distraught over...
She’s fighting, she’s fighting, the urge to make sand out of pearls
We don’t change by thinking; we change by being and doing with pure...
– Baron Baptiste
Yesterday I was clever, so I wanted to change the world. Today I am wise, so I...
– Rumi
(via acorda)
I love my home. So, so much.
What a
bad way to start a new year. However, I think I acted everything out that I needed to leave behind before this year begins. I won’t be my new years eve, that’s for sure.
December 2011
19 posts
!!!
Last night I had a tsunami dream where every single person lived! No one in the dream was even really shook up by the storm but me initially. There were even news stories about people who had been right by the edge of the ocean and had lived. One woman swam to shore with her dog. Another woman talked about how she has always been a good swimmer, so she could handle it. Everyone who was close to me...
The curious paradox is that when I accept myself just as I am, then I can...
– Carl Rogers
alright
so that paper wasn’t too objective…oops.
no pills for what i fear
– neko case
how
does one write a paper that is essentially criticizing the professor’s teaching method? and how it was inappropriate? and counterproductive? and pretty insulting? I’m being totally objective here, but somehow, for some reason, this is going to lend itself to hurt feelings.
and oh yeah, i still need to get my grade for this class. guess this was bound to happen once in college at...
November 2011
17 posts
reflecting
over my life experiences the past couple years. i can’t believe how incredibly blessed i am to have met the most intelligent, compassionate, and interesting people. i am looking at my mantle and can’t help but be so grateful for all of the different voices that have collectively created my consciousness. it’s amazing how we all need each other…it’s even more amazing...