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September 2011

The Agony and the Activisim: Pain and Social Change → missmarymax.wordpress.com

hobbitdragon:

[TRIGGER WARNING: discussion of eating disorders, self-harm, etc]

“I turned to activism, originally, as an absolutely desperate response to the pain I was feeling.  I was trying my damndest to locate a way I might respond to personal struggles that no longer felt (solely) personal.  I was tired of trying to fix my ”ugliness” by fixing my body, tired of trying to manage being silenced by not speaking up.  I wanted to stop taking my frustration out on myself, to start identifying responsible institutions and calling out their misdeeds.  It was time – past time – to externalize the rage that had triggered my years’-long implosion.  It was time to battle the social forces contributing to my situation, instead of battling to avoid the pain they caused……However, my experience of activism retained a number of old bruises, injuries that once colored those behaviors-now-replaced.  The pain — which before led me to cut and to starve — began leading me into better territory, but it continued to be pain and it continued to lead.  Although I invested in activism, I remained angry, devastated, and at the end of my rope.  More importantly, my activism reflected this.  It reflected my desperation, my impulsiveness, the panicked terror of my flight-or-fight instinct.  I wasn’t sitting down and strategically considering means for effective dialogue.  I wasn’t looking to engage anyone, to reflect and heal within a community.  I was — violently and venemously — hitting the warpath……I don’t want pain to drive my activism, because I don’t want to use activism, the way I used cutting, purging, and the rest.  I don’t want to use activism to avoid feeling, when really I need to sit down and scream/ remember/ cry.  I don’t want to use activism to attack other people, the way I once attacked myself.  I don’t want to use “activism” as an excuse not to listen; I don’t want to silence others to avoid feeling silenced.  I want to draw a line, separating pain as a motivator for activism, from activism as a method of inflicting harm.”

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#activism #self-harm #essays
"Let me just drop everything I am doing and discussing and spell it out for you." → the-madame-hatter.tumblr.com

hobbitdragon:

“When discussing privilege, power, and oppression you will inevitably come across a privileged person who doesn’t get it. You tell them to go out and research these terms. You tell them there are resources for them to learn. And what do they do? Get huffy. Demand that you, the marginalized individual, teach them.

….Once again, it’s all about the privileged person. Society is designed to cater to them. It’s what they are used to. So when they are faced with marginalized people informing them that it’s not their job to guide them through the unpacking/debunking process, they throw a tantrum.

Look, if they truly wanted to understand privilege and all that they would take that first step. They would try and learn and take advantage of the resources that have been pointed out to them. When they don’t, that just tells me they aren’t serious about understanding the topic. More often than not, when I do make an effort to offer some guidance, it turns into them trying to argue every single point I make. They make it personal. They can’t wrap their heads around the fact that it’s not all about them. 

So, no. I am not going to hold your hand and walk you through this. Unpacking your privilege is a never ending process. It requires a lot of humility, hard work, and self realization. It can be painful. I say this as someone who has done it and continues to do it daily. It’s not my job to make it easy for you. That’s the fucking point. This entire society was designed to make things easier for you.”

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#education #activism #privilege
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#danger #hurricane #love #lyrics #violence #violent #wondering #lyrical #written #text #strange #poem #poetry #strange poetry #evil #harsh #winds #storm #you are like a hurricane #you are a hurricane #you're a hurricane #your center #your violence #in case you're wondering #in case you were wondering #passion #admiration #find good in the bad #good #good qualities
Having a laptop is making me develop strange habits,

subconsciousbackspace:

I realized this when I did a pelvic thrust to view the screen better as I lay down with the laptop.

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Aug 31, 20118 notes
#pelvic thrust #awkward habit #awkward #habit #laptop usage #laptop #using a laptop #I use a laptop #screen adjustment #computer screen #screen #computer #awkwardly sexual #sexual #this sounds sexual #admit #confession #weird habit

August 2011

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#chris legaspi #watercolor #watercolour #sketch #figure #nude #female #life drawing #quick sketch
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#MacBeth #Shakespeare
Aug 31, 2011224 notes
#art #illustration
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#so happy
Uhh now that that last anon mentioned it, I'd like to do you with a strap-on too.

The more the merrier? This is hilarious.

Aug 31, 2011
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The first GIF in your folder that starts with an E is who/what will show up in your room at midnight.

lizzledpink:

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Aug 31, 2011590 notes
#am i really that scary? #but no really boys do come in #maybe theyre just scared of dean
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#Illustration #tomer hanuka #wine #bull
Aug 31, 201158,046 notes
#always reblog
replace one word of the last video game you played with the word "dick(s)"

emiggax:

rose-et-vert:

Dick Story

Dicknesia (does that even count?)

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TINY DICKS. 

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#karkat #gamzee #shipping
Play
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#TRAVIS #TRAVIS WATCH THIS
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It would be fun to sing this with lyrics specific to someone.

She makes a lot of realist art
She haggles for the cheapest price
She never orders take-out food before 10 o’clock at night

She’s really into webcomics
She owns a lot of nice, old keys
She cares for all the stupid dogs her grandma keeps in her home

She shaves her legs with Ginsu knives
She quotes a lot of Da Vinci
She misplaced her virginity back in 2005
She’s what’s keeping me alive
She’s the pizza of my pie
Without her near me I would not survive

It gets cold when she’s not around
I float until I sink and I’m swallowed up
It’s so cold when she’s not around
I wait for her to come home and tell me I’ll be fine

She’s always eating raspberries 
She’s sings a lot of old Bright Eyes
She’s scared to death of hard-boiled eggs just like no one else I know

She tells the longest-winded puns
She drinks a lot of veggie juice
She hates the way I cut my bangs
But she’s brighter than the moon
Sometimes we both sleep in till noon
I cry a lot but then we spoon
Without her in my life I would be doomed

It gets cold when she’s not around
I float until I sink and I’m swallowed up
It’s so cold when she’s not around
I wait for her to visit and tell me I’ll be fine
Tell me I’ll be fine

She loves the smell of old spice swag
She twitches when I poke her sides
She helps me find my sanity
When my mind has gone amok
And he’s a girl I’d like to fuck
And the next time that I see her
I hope that she will love me like I love her.

[everyone follow ecleticramblings] 

Aug 31, 2011
#motion city soundtrack #antonia #ecleticramblings
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