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In which an innocuous post about breakfast turns into something else entirely
I have hot chocolate made with soy milk in a mug that's as big as my face and homemade french bread in a kitchen that has christmas lights. Best breakfast ever, Y/Y? Only downside of the morning, I feel as though I have somehow strained a muscle under my boobs. I don't know how this would work, but whatever. Tylenol and light stretching should ( Read more... ) -
procrastination on writing is best done with PIE.
Clawing towards something ( Read more... ) -
This was going to be something completely different.
But then I wrote something better. As some of you may know, I'm a commenter on the website Jezebel. I used to be less comment happy, but whatever. Today there was a post that related to Health at Every Size (From now on known as HAES ( Read more... ) -
Ennia can't find her regular person words today.
I catalog the mental scars ( Read more... ) -
you have all the power and I’m petrified of you
Why is it so hard to call things what they are ( Read more... ) -
More drafts.
The day you first realize that life is unfair
Is the day you first enter the fray
And it is the first day you understand
That fighting back is not something girls do.
And that fairness only matters when you fight
But that you don't have to fight for yourself.So, as they slowly remove your life, stripping bits ( Read more... ) -
(Untitled)
Clawing towards something
Not knowing if you're going up or down
Not seeing a light to catch your bearings
Moving towards nothing -
HERE, HAVE A POEM.
The day you first realize that life is unfair
Is the day you first enter the fray
And it is the first day you understand
That fighting back is not something girls do.
And that fairness only matters when you fight for it.
So, as they slowly remove your life, stripping bitsOf your dignity and your rights through neglect ( Read more... ) -
Draft2
My friend says ( Read more... ) -
New poem of the day.
The day you first realize that life is unfair ( Read more... )