i (finally) finished one flew over the cuckoo’s nest. it was sad, kind of tragic actually, but still really good. i highly recommend it. it definitely ended differently than i had expected. i just have to wait for netflix to send me the movie.
next, i’m getting around to reading this series. i hope it’s as amazing as everyone says it is.
“you can’t wear that!!!! people will get the wrong impression!!!”
the impression that i am a hot babe with an ass that just won’t quit???? honey that ain’t wrong that’s just fact
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and here’s an old sassy photo of elly because we were supposed to do another shoot together but it fell through.
last night my mom made it pretty clear to me that she and my aunt are the type of people who believe rape is a product of clothing choices. my mom lectured me about my outfit on saturday saying that i need to be more careful because she knows what can happen. i told her that i do too, considering i’ve been sexually abused multiple times in my life, wearing little outfits that didn’t match with multiple layers because i was expressing who i was. when i was five. and six. and eleven. so yes, i too know what can happen when sick people get a sick idea in their heads. it has nothing to do with the shorts i wear, or the top i wear, or the way i do my makeup. a healthy person’s response to those things may be attraction, but never, ever abuse or dominance. someone who is inclined to be sexually abusive will do so no matter what the victim wears.
bachelor’s in writing: it’s that time to start getting rejected. does anyone know of publications to which i can submit my creative writing pieces?
a hunk on my arm, and a donk in these shorts…or out of them.
i may or may not have ditched my own graduation ceremony this morning to walk for the humane society with jeremy and little kirbles.
i want sushi for my graduation dinner but my mom is afraid of raw fish and my aunt is a vegetarian and my brother absolutely refuses to eat seafood of any sort, so jeremy and i get to follow them wherever they go.
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one of my favorite things about summer here is that when it gets just hot enough that you think your brain is about to boil, giant, billowy clouds roll in, grumble, and rain just enough to cool everything down. then they roll away just in time for you to enjoy your dinner outside on the patio.
today i decided that nature is very strange
went on a hike with my pops today
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