maybe it's a sign
Was going to save this until I had some more things to post, but I know myself, and I am lazy enough that it means I'll just keep putting it off and it'll never get done. So, a rec:
i reject everything this says about womanhood and it is beautiful and breaking and tender (in the way that if you press on it, it hurts). It's true and false and bitter, bitter, bitter; and I recognize nothing of myself in it, but I recognize the women who see themselves in this Woman, who resent that this is who they are and must become but have no recourse but to be and become Her. Daughters of Eve. absolutely rec this. totally em-chan appropriate.
In other news, I'm nearly out of space in my gmail account, so I decided the best way to solve the problem was to get another gmail account, import all my emails, and then delete things up to, like 2008 or something. rinse, repeat.
The big meeting I'm in charge of at work is tomorrow. I am probably not prepared because it no longer scares me.
I need to call my mother about booking plane tickets.
And the guy I'd kicked to the curb after two dates and far too much time being annoyed with for constantly emailing/texting me has been looking at my online dating profile, apparently, and it makes me vaguely uncomfortable. Oh well. I'm never on the site, so it probably doesn't matter. Getting rid of him was still the best decision I've made in like, a year XD
Maybe this is just a sign that i'll get back into posting more often.
i reject everything this says about womanhood and it is beautiful and breaking and tender (in the way that if you press on it, it hurts). It's true and false and bitter, bitter, bitter; and I recognize nothing of myself in it, but I recognize the women who see themselves in this Woman, who resent that this is who they are and must become but have no recourse but to be and become Her. Daughters of Eve. absolutely rec this. totally em-chan appropriate.
In other news, I'm nearly out of space in my gmail account, so I decided the best way to solve the problem was to get another gmail account, import all my emails, and then delete things up to, like 2008 or something. rinse, repeat.
The big meeting I'm in charge of at work is tomorrow. I am probably not prepared because it no longer scares me.
I need to call my mother about booking plane tickets.
And the guy I'd kicked to the curb after two dates and far too much time being annoyed with for constantly emailing/texting me has been looking at my online dating profile, apparently, and it makes me vaguely uncomfortable. Oh well. I'm never on the site, so it probably doesn't matter. Getting rid of him was still the best decision I've made in like, a year XD
Maybe this is just a sign that i'll get back into posting more often.