August 2012
37 posts
“Only trust someone who can see these three things in you: The sorrow behind your...”
– Unknown (via locamaniaco)
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Disorientation Guide
I have not written in awhile. Half truth. I have been writing for a publication called the Disorientation Guide. It is dedicated to shifting the paradigms of innocent but interested freshman as they enter the problematic and challenging institution of UC Santa Cruz. Our goal was to break down radical theories, histories, and concepts in a way that made them accessible for people who may never of...
Aug 28th
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Aug 25th
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ListenStill its shock to your soft side
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SUPPORT THE RAGING PELICAN'S KICKSTART FOR 3 NEW... →
This is one of the most fantastic projects I saw during my 6 months in New Orleans. Honest, challenging, militant, and hopeful journalism. The latest journal is hanging on my wall as I write this. I can’t stress this enough- spread this kickstarter far and wide. Do not let BP’s violent propaganda go unchallenged. 
Aug 24th
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Aug 24th
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am i a grammar communist
thatisnotfeminism: if i think language belongs to the people, and it is everyday speakers and not the dictionary writing elite, who control the means of grammar and diction production? 
Aug 22nd
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“I write differently from what I speak, I speak differently from what I think, I...”
–  Franz Kafka | Diaries (via lostupnorth)
Aug 22nd
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Back to concrete. Gasoline drips from tail pipes. Back to 90 degree angles. I swear I can still hear the whisper of tunes- or my brain is unwilling to accept the silence. It is all still so close, just behind my eyeballs- the touch of rough hands, the frantic furies of eight fiddles, the redwood dust constricting my vocal chords as I belt my frustrations into the night.
Aug 14th
Top Ten Difference Between White and Non-White... →
1. White terrorists  are called “gunmen.”  What does that even mean? A person with a gun? Wouldn’t that be, like, everyone in the US? Other terrorists are called, like, “terrorists.” 2. White terrorists are “troubled loners.” Other terrorists are always suspected of being part of a global plot, even when they are obviously troubled loners. 3. Doing a study on the danger of white terrorists at...
Aug 14th
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“So much of the city is our bodies. Places in us old light still slants...”
– Excerpt from Phantom Limbs by Anne Michaels. The Weight of Oranges / Miner’s Pond. McClelland & Stewart. (via rimeswriting)
Aug 10th
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A morning with Blue Scholars
Coffeed up and ready to rumble. No, seriously, sometimes the sheer scale of this fight is overwhelming. I sleep in an extra hour and imagine that my reality does stretch past my pale purple sheets. But the sunlight eventually teases my eyelids open, still I just lay there. She said “Some people don’t understand the superpowers it takes from some people to get out of bed.” ...
Aug 9th
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Wholeness
I refuse to wash my clothes. Like a lover I want that smokey smell to permeate my skin. Never letting me forget that fleeting magic. I have spent my days longing for something that by its very definition can only be temporary. Any longer and the mundane violence of daily logistics would once again create the Real. Shattering our complicity in the time out of time. So now I sit, knee deep in...
Aug 7th
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Listen Joanna Newsom - The Diver’s Wife (new song) ...
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I carry everyone with me. You are never far out of my reach. Each one a stitch in my side. Because for me, love is like quilting.
Aug 6th
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“Wake up. Because the only thing that comes to a sleeper, is a dream.”
–  Big Black, survivor of the Attica Rebellion
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