So, Alexandra said something interesting the other day, and then again on a recent post of mine.

I was talking about how I feel really embarrassed and inadequate sometimes because I didn't choose to pursue math, engineering, the sciences. I am a feminist; I am supposed to be breaking boundaries and proving girls can do all kinds of manly things too ( Read more... )

I dislike seeing other people's inner crumblings revealing bits of themselves online, when I am unable to respond to do anything about it.

Do not believe there is anyone meant for you. You are meant for yourself.

As for other people, make them part of yourself, not yourself part of them, so that you may remain whole.

I sometimes think that the best life would be to just go work wherever, a bakery or bookstore or a tolerable retail locale, and spend the rest of my time writing and reading french plays and seeing interesting people.

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May possibly have been the most abundant Apple Pie Day ever. I am short on cheese.

So tommorrow is the last time I plan to ever think about the SAT.

I need some way to celebrate and blow off the bullshit that afternoon. that is not-so-codespeak for degenerate teenage activity.

Home again, home again, jiggity jig.

"Boxing? No, no, the national sport is war."

Wave at NATO. But Macedonia ( Read more... )