January 2012
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“Your first time out of the country
of your own skin, I didn’t bring a map.
...”
– Heather Sommer, Traveler (via grammatolatry)
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December 2011
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"The Madness Vase" by Andrea Gibson →
The nutritionist said I should eat root vegetables. Said if I could get down thirteen turnips a day I would be grounded, rooted. Said my head would not keep flying away to where the darkness lives. The psychic told me my heart carries too much weight. Said for twenty dollars she’d tell me what to do. I handed her the twenty. She said, “Stop worrying, darling. You will find a good man...
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“Ars longa, vita brevis, occasio praeceps, experimentum periculosum, iudicium...”
– Hipócrates
November 2011
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October 2011
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“I started asking the Sun about the Big Bang. The Sun said it hurts to...”
– Andrea Gibson, I Sing the Body Electric (Especially When My Power’s Out)
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September 2011
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August 2011
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“Homo sum: humani nil a me alienum puto.”
– Terence - I am human, I consider nothing human alien to me.
July 2011
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June 2011
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“odi et amo. quare id faciam fortasse requiris / nescio. sed fieri sentio. et...”
– Catullus 85
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“You see!” said a strained voice. Tonks was glaring at Lupin. “She still wants to marry him, even though he’s been bitten! She doesn’t care!”
“It’s different,” said Lupin, barely moving his lips and looking suddenly tense. “Bill will not be a full werewolf. The cases are completely – “
“But I don’t care either, I don’t care!””said Tonks, seizing the front of Lupin’s robes and shaking them. “I’ve...
May 2011
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“And sometimes I miss my queer visibility. Not only do I routinely feel guilty...”
– Hello Testosterone, Hello Heteronormative Privilege
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April 2011
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“One day a friend of mine asked me what I thought I was going to be like after...”
– Autostraddle — When I Knew I Was a Boy
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March 2011
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“Mi cuerpo tiene -evidentemente- una especie de sensor de ascensor que a veces...”
– Acerca del falso aterrizaje en ascensores
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February 2011
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January 2011
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Budín de freezer
Es un invento de mi mamá. En el supermercado, vio un budín con relleno de limón y cobertura de chocolate, le hizo acordar a un postre helado, y decidió traerlo para poner en el freezer.
Pensé que se había vuelto loca, pero está buenísimo.
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December 2010
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November 2010
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“Youth. I feel so young sometimes. I feel quite literally like a teenage boy on...”
– Transition Feelings « Transfaggotry
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Yo leyendo parte de Song of Myself de Walt Whitman...
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dream
ourcatastrophe:
I had a dream that I had to find and destroy a horcrux hidden in a glove compartment of a car but to get there we had to cross a picket line so ron weasley and I were attacked by hordes of striking workers as I helplessly called “I’m sorry! you’ll understand” to the tiny multicoloured elves who were on strike because the kind of fake fur they were using to make gigantic teddy...
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“Victor Hugo would write naked and tell his valet to hide his clothes so that...”
– What we can learn from procrastination : The New Yorker (via Instapaper)
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Watchtransitionsurrection:
This really is hot. Mildly nsfw. FILE UNDER DREAM DATES. I’ll probably find more dream dates to write about as a blaring hint to those who would take me on such adventures. Or I’ll just take myself, fuck yeah.
i-dontremember:
Please watch this. It’s HOT.
Es como la pintada! pero GAY! (edit: es una escena de la película J’ai tué ma mère)
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October 2010
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September 2010
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