February 2012
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“Femme is defiance. Femme ignores the male gaze & tells patriarchy to fuck...”
– BOSSY FEMME (via limpwristsraisedfists)
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utifThe biggest photo of the night sky ever taken. →
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“I chose to stay present,
to unlearn how to unlove,
to love,
and to practice...”
– Buddy Wakefield (via loverofstories)
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Stubby
Want “Hey Stubby” smacking in my ears with my face stinging from your fingers curled calmly around my neck. Push me down, back, have to look up at you. Cuff me. Keep me down.
Smoke your cigarette just out of my line of sight. Exhale deep. I can hear you. Come in my head. Invade my thoughts. Plant what you want from me while I whine and twist to see you hold fire between your...
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How do astronauts eat in space? →
For my play.
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“Everything changes when you start to emit your own frequency rather than...”
– Barbara Marciniak (via nirvikalpa)
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“We have to continually be jumping off cliffs and developing our wings on the way...”
– Kurt Vonnegut (via theprospectofvanishingforever)
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“Go after her. Fuck, don’t sit there and wait for her to call, go after her...”
– Harvey Milk (via thatkindofwoman)
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“this is what/I love her
think of it
as silver guppies
in my stomach muscles”
– Judy Grahn
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“Masculine of center (MOC) is a term, coined by B. Cole of the Brown Boi Project,...”
– About | BUTCH Voices (via genderqueer)
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EVERYTHING WE PERCEIVE IS A SOCIAL CONSTRUCTION.
fuckmedapperqueer:
The end.
Especially “queer.”
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“If the rocking chair’s arms surround you
they can also let you go,
they...”
– Jane Cooper, “Rent”
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Door Frame
Slam my hand hard on the wall next to your head. Lean in, knees locked, body angled, off-balance with false authority (as always).
You strike, one hand pushing breath from my chest, clammy grip on my upper arm. Twist me. Throw me; back me up into door rattling in its frame. Thrust teeth in my neck.
I’m fish hooked, yours.
Trace my neck. Pull my ribs and sink me to the floor. Hold me down....
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“I’m not a girl
I’m a hatchet
I’m not a hole
I’m a...”
– Judy Grahn, Edward the Dyke and Other Poems
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Poetry via Ouija →
An article by Langdon Hammer on James Merrill’s use of an Ouija board to write poetry.
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Merf. Thinking is Hard.: Word of the day:... →
meloukhia:
An outgrowth of a conversation about aromantic orientations, and the desire to be able to define relationships that are not romantic, that are also not friendships, and that play an important role in your life. I think it’s time to turn this one loose into the wild. Use it well,…
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“In the case of burlesque, the power relationships as work between performer and...”
– Robert C. Allen, Horrible Prettiness (via burnthisandmemorizeyourself)
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"Do you use the Bechdel test?" →
burnthisandmemorizeyourself:
1. The movie has to have a minimum of two women in it.
2. The two women actually have to talk to each other in the movie.
3. When they talk about something, it has to be about anything BUT a man.
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“Never apologize for showing feeling. When you do so, you apologize for the...”
– Benjamin Disraeli (via queerbois)
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Just a--
How do you tell someone that sometimes a corset is just a corset?
That a clothesline is used for more than just hanging clothes?
That you slink against walls hoping someone will press you against chilly ceramic bricks in the mid-afternoon haze of January moons-the sun-static on your spine spins zig-zagged?
Want to have breath in your earhole and teeth on your cartilage.
Sit in front of the...
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“Gender isn’t rigid- it’s fluid. Gender isn’t permanent- it’s mutable. You can...”
– Kate Bornstein, Hello Cruel World (via fierybiscuit)
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Breakfast
Fucker get over here. Get in me. Get on me. Don’t you dare resist. You’ve got me now take advantage of me.
Want to feel dirty and embarrassed when I sit at the breakfast table with your flatmates (whom I’ve never met) in my slutty man top and clothes-from-the-night-before fashion. Sport bruises across my chest and neck, splotches down my arms, rug burn on my knees, the messy...
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In the Morning, these are my thoughts
Morning. Think about bruises. Arms sore. Orange. Hot chocolate. Crystals. Bees. Agatha Christie. Bubbles. Dubstep. Jet engine. Exploding speakers. Sun. Light. Hot. Stupidly. Industrial. Lead/graphite in ear. Symbol. Masculine. Feminine. Androgynous.
Paper origami boat in green-blue pool with other boats. Tidal wave. Theynouns. I actually like them.
So many crushes. Flagging: bondage,...
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“You cannot find peace by avoiding life.”
– Virginia Woolf (via bardsandsages)
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“In your life, you meet people. Some you never think about again. Some, you...”
– C.S. Lewis (via realizeviennawaitsforyou)
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“I hadn’t understood how days could be both long and short at the same time: long...”
– Albert Camus, The Stranger (via nineteenninety7)
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“Enormous pools of a moment kept opening around his hands
each time he tried to...”
– Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red
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“All language can register is the slow return
to the oblivion we call health...”
– Anne Carson, Autobiography of Red