February 2012
29 posts
Be a child again. Flirt. Giggle. Dip your cookies in your milk. Take a nap. Say...
– Max Lucado (via modernhepburn)
Wild Geese You do not have to be good. You do not have to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting. You only have to let the soft animal of your body love what it loves. Tell me about despair, yours, and I will tell you mine. Meanwhile the world goes on. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of the rain are moving across the landscapes, over the prairies and the deep...
Spent the weekend in Boston at Harvard National MUN conference, and it was the most fund I have had in a long time. Realized that kids the world over are nuts, sleep is not necessary, and that I am crazy for the amazing friends I have made from all over the globe. Can I go back yet?
Better write all this down, I don’t want to forget how amazing it all way. Yet another reason I pray my...
The things that make life happier…are these: means not acquired by labour,...
– Martial
I hate that I can’t really explain to anyone how things are right now
I can’t describe the emptiness I feel. Having depression, it’s nothing new. Something I have learned to live with. I am used to having this feeling of a hole I can never fill. But some days, when I am tired and lonely and least expect it, it threatens to swallow me up. Forever falling down the well, seemingly...
When I write, I feel like an armless, legless man with a crayon in his mouth.
– Kurt Vonnegut (via slaughterhousefive)
A man who assisted in autopsies in a big urban hospital, starting in the...
– “The Way It Was” — Mother Jones Magazine — Abortion before Roe v. Wade. (via deltumbles)
read this article, it’s 100% incredible.
(via homotronic)
I am not joking when I say that women used to try ridiculous things to miscarry— drinking turpentine, purposefully falling down stairs, starving,...
Dancing at a Party
How Church Kids Dance:
How Rich Kids Dance:
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How Ghetto Kids Dance:
How Gangsters Dance:
How Regular Kids Dance:
How I Dance:
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The Honeybee Manifesto
Take only what you need
Beautiful things take dirty work
There is order in disorder
There are dances (and art) in the day-to-day
You can survive on work and flowers alone
Help others
Hurting others only hurts yourself
Likewise hurting yourself only hurts others
And of course productivity is the key to happiness - and staying alive
Pay the tombstone deposit, I swear this term is going to kill me. Death by education
January 2012
53 posts
Our nature lies in movement; complete calm is death
– Pascal, Pensées
I have always lived violently, drunk hugely, eaten too much or not at all, slept...
– John Steinbeck (via thatkindofwoman)
“Out of the night that covers me, Black as the pit from pole to pole, I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul. In the fell clutch of circumstance I have not winced nor cried aloud. Under the bludgeonings of chance My head is bloody, but unbowed. Beyond this place of wrath and tears Looms but the Horror of the shade, And yet the menace of the years Finds and shall...
knowledge equals black power: inconsequentialgoat:... →
inconsequentialgoat:
CNN: How Tucson schools changed after Mexican-American studies ban
The Governing Board of the Tucson Unified School District voted January 10 to suspended its Mexican-American studies program after an administrative law judge ruled it violated a new state law and…
And people wonder why I just want to run America and take it out of the hands of lawmakers.
World peace must develop from inner peace. Peace is not just mere absence of...
– The Dalai Lama (via al-habasha)
'I find no Peace" by Sir Thomas Wyatt
I find no peace, and all my war is done;
I fear and hope, I burn and freeze like ice;
I fly above the wind, yet can I not arise;
And naught I have, yet all the world I seize on;
That looseth nor locketh holdeth me in prison
And holdeth me not yet can I scape nowise
Nor letteth me live nor die at my devise,
And yet of death it giveth none occasion.
Without eyen I see, and without tongue I...