December 2011
“Drawn curtain: faded, black. We fucked. We hollered. Back-
tracked and let...”
– Jessica Piazza, excerpt from People Like Us (via holdonmagnolia)
“Like how high banjo trills make me go electric.
Like how charity. Like how...”
– Betty Wheeler, Non-Sonnet for Telling You Everything (via grammatolatry)
it's a new dawn, it's a new day
Woke up early this morning with a thirst for political discussion re: gender, bodies, sexuality, health, liberties, rights etc. But I’m slowly realizing that this Tumblr of mine is not exactly the best venue for me to reflect on that. Though I’ve learned much through this specific Tumblr, I feel like the conversations I have and the things I reblog here are a side of me that is not too...
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“I hate Men;
They irritate me. I
There are the Serious Thinkers—-
There ought...”
– Dorothy Parker, Men: A Hate Song (via holdonmagnolia)
“It’s said it takes seven years
to grow completely new skin cells.
To think,...”
– Brett Elizabeth Jenkins, December 21st, 2002 (via holdonmagnolia)
“It’s because of the historical convergence of race and class in America that we...”
– “Writing Like A White Guy”, Jaswinder Bolina (via thehareandthecrow)
Powerfully right.
“Ayo, fuck this.
Are we datin’? Are we fuckin’?
Are we best...”
– Childish Gambino | Heartbeats.
