I must get myself under control.
I’m so nauseous.
I feel nothing close to myself. I am not even sure what makes up ‘myself’ anymore. I can’t concentrate. I have no motivation. I either sleep too much or not enough. My stomach aches. My head throbs. I am a textbook case.
I hate that.
In my mind I am eloquent; I can climb intricate scaffolds of words to reach the highest cathedral ceilings and paint my thoughts. But when I open my mouth, everything collapses.
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Warm Bodies by Isaac Marion (via suzywire)
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Recently rekindled my love for blueberries. Mmm…
Ask yourself what you are worried about if same-sex marriage is legalized. Whatever your answer is, ask yourself if you really believe what you just came up with. Homosexuality is not going to spread. It is not communicable. Society is not going to turn into a Lady Gaga video. Most gay couples I know are just as boring as you and I. They sit on the couch and watch television. They work at the post office, the hospital, the grocery store, and at real estate agencies, just like heterosexuals do. They eat out at restaurants and shop at Target. Many have pot bellies and don’t have much fashion sense, just like me. They own pets, and go to church. They volunteer, sing Christmas carols, and buy Girl Scout cookies. What are you afraid of? What is going to change by allowing these people to commit to one another and enjoy the benefits that you and I enjoy: tax breaks, insurance breaks, bereavement leave, medical leave to care for a sick partner, domestic violence protection, visitation of partner in the hospital, burial determination, medical decisions on behalf of partner. Really sexy stuff. You and I take these things for granted. Nobody wants to go through life not knowing how they will deal with some of these difficult moments in life. Imagine if you were denied any of the above rights when the time came for you and your spouse to exercise that right? I’ll tell you what it would feel like. It would feel like you were a second-class citizen.
One of my all-time FAVORITE movies. MUST watch when I get home!
Not to be a creeper, but I was searching the Culinary School tag and I came across your post about your sister and I wanted to say a few things. One being that the girl you described sounds a lot like me (though I'm not 16) and I think it's admirable that you're committed to helping her attain her goals regardless of what your parents may think. And two, she should totally consider the Culinary Institute of America. Best of the best, hands down. I'm applying once I get my internship completed.
Not creepy at all!
Thanks for your support. As someone who loves all of the arts, I can’t imagine not supporting my sister’s culinary endeavors. I hope you get in to the CIoA!
how are you so attractive?