November 2011
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There is no such thing as a "hymen" the way you... →
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Warning: biologically accurate illustrations
I’ll admit the hymen is one aspect of the vulva’s anatomy I was never very familiar with, but I found this to be a very interesting read.
October 2011
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September 2011
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Something Childish, But Very Natural.
If I had but two little wings And were a little feathery bird, To you I’d fly, my dear! But thoughts like these are idle things, And I stay here.
But in my sleep to you I fly: I’m always with you in my sleep! The world is all one’s own, But then one wakes, and where am I? All, all alone.
Sleep stays not, though a monarch bids: So I love to wake ere break of day: For though my...
August 2011
8 posts
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The Rival, Sylvia Plath
If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
You leave the same impression
Of something beautiful, but annihilating.
Both of you are great light borrowers.
Her O-mouth grieves at the world; yours is unaffected,
And your first gift is making stone out of everything.
I wake to a mausoleum; you are here,
Ticking your fingers on the marble table, looking for cigarettes,
Spiteful as a woman, but not...
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Green- D.H Lawrence
The dawn was apple green,
The sky was green wine held up in the sun,
The moon was a golden petal between.
She opened her eyes, and green
They shone, clear like flowers undone
For the first time, now for the first time seen.
July 2011
6 posts
Kate Nash- Little Red →
Little garden, how do I make your flowers grow, When I already do everything that I know? I bring you sunshine and I bring you rain but still you refrain. All the other gardens are so full of flowers. They’re so colouful, yeah, I spend all these hours Trying to make you as beautful as them but sti-i-i-il you refrain.
June 2011
2 posts
“Do stuff. Be clenched, curious. Not waiting for inspiration’s shove or society’s...”
– Susan Sontag
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May 2011
20 posts
“If the moon smiled, she would resemble you.
You leave the same impression
Of...”
– The Rival, Sylvia Plath
Change is calling But your fears keep stalling Your potential to progress and transform You spend all of your time solving a puzzle A beginning without an end in sight A violent storm waiting to unfold
Well I don’t want to But I have to. Where I’ll end up I’m not really sure. Well I don’t want to But I have to. Yes I have to let you go.
“Why, then, the Idea of communism? For three reasons, which echo the Lacanian...”
– Slavoj Žižek (via azspot)
