1. You totally already know the answer to this. BUT. All the narrowminded people who try to sully my religion with their I HATE BECAUSE I ♥ JESUS hate-ons. And all the negative -isms that float around freely all the time, and the hate speak and the enjoyment of all of this.
2. ... that's a loaded question. D: I don't know. D: Hmm. State Beta convention of '06, National Beta convention of '07, that time me and Marchetta hung out until 3:00 in the AM, that time this one very short New Yorker came to visit me, that time that Artichokie came to visit me, when Raina lived with me after Hurricane Katrina, the actual performance night when I performed in Grease, reading a poem at graduation (but not graduation as a whole itself blegh), that one really awesome makeout session with John even though he's kind of a douche, the day Laurel, one of my tutees, got a B for the first time on a math test, the day I discovered Fat Acceptance / Body Positivity / Haes / WHATEVER, the overall awesome parts of my MCR concert, that moment when my grandma gave me that bear to sew up and dress up a week before she died, all the garden planting / tractor driving / building shit times with my dad, me and Mama laying in bed singing You Are My Sunshine, AND UM. THAT IS POSSIBLY IT. MAYBE. I THINK. Wait! The first time I mastered Heavenly Sunlight on piano. And my Lion Eyes thread on the boards in whole.
3. I AM NOT, SO SHUT UP, DAWG. But srsly. I feel like I don't deserve "awesome" since everything I've learned/done/accepted/realized to make me more awesome, the kind of stuff you like to list when you're feeling expositiony, is just stuff that makes me a decent human being now, and I don't think that deserves awesomeness since it should be the norm. I'M NOT SAYING IT IS, but it should be.
4. Purple, sassy fat people, hand-holding, rain on window screens, you, happiness, anyone who is confident and happy and naked. <- Photographs in general that encompass any of these things, but I'll also take stories and poems and real life experiences and anything else.
5. GOD I CAN'T NARROW IT DOWN AND THEY ARE ALL SPITEFUL. To Ethan, I would ask why he lied to me and dropped me like a hot potato. I would ask Annie why she is so shallow and internally misogynistic. I would less ask Jacob why he ruined my life for a long time and more so tell him and then kick him in the nads. I would ask my dad why he thinks he's superior to black people and women, especially fat women. I would ask my mother why she refuses to listen to me ever.
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Date: 2010-07-12 09:30 pm (UTC)2. ... that's a loaded question. D: I don't know. D: Hmm. State Beta convention of '06, National Beta convention of '07, that time me and Marchetta hung out until 3:00 in the AM, that time this one very short New Yorker came to visit me, that time that Artichokie came to visit me, when Raina lived with me after Hurricane Katrina, the actual performance night when I performed in Grease, reading a poem at graduation (but not graduation as a whole itself blegh), that one really awesome makeout session with John even though he's kind of a douche, the day Laurel, one of my tutees, got a B for the first time on a math test, the day I discovered Fat Acceptance / Body Positivity / Haes / WHATEVER, the overall awesome parts of my MCR concert, that moment when my grandma gave me that bear to sew up and dress up a week before she died, all the garden planting / tractor driving / building shit times with my dad, me and Mama laying in bed singing You Are My Sunshine, AND UM. THAT IS POSSIBLY IT. MAYBE. I THINK. Wait! The first time I mastered Heavenly Sunlight on piano. And my Lion Eyes thread on the boards in whole.
3. I AM NOT, SO SHUT UP, DAWG. But srsly. I feel like I don't deserve "awesome" since everything I've learned/done/accepted/realized to make me more awesome, the kind of stuff you like to list when you're feeling expositiony, is just stuff that makes me a decent human being now, and I don't think that deserves awesomeness since it should be the norm. I'M NOT SAYING IT IS, but it should be.
4. Purple, sassy fat people, hand-holding, rain on window screens, you, happiness, anyone who is confident and happy and naked. <- Photographs in general that encompass any of these things, but I'll also take stories and poems and real life experiences and anything else.
5. GOD I CAN'T NARROW IT DOWN AND THEY ARE ALL SPITEFUL. To Ethan, I would ask why he lied to me and dropped me like a hot potato. I would ask Annie why she is so shallow and internally misogynistic. I would less ask Jacob why he ruined my life for a long time and more so tell him and then kick him in the nads. I would ask my dad why he thinks he's superior to black people and women, especially fat women. I would ask my mother why she refuses to listen to me ever.