Wednesday, November 24, 2010
Saturday, November 13, 2010
bathroom update, im going home in less than a month! holy shit. when i think back to this time last year, its amazing how completely opposite i was feeling, and how completely opposite my life was. i dont have to worry about my visa this year or getting kicked out of the country. i dont have to worry about finding someone to rent my room because evey is moving here and will take it! and she loves sammy and i wont have to spend christmas break worrying if hes ok like i did last year. last year, a little bit of heartache... and this year i have basti and every day is just the best day ever. (even the worst days ever are fun).
only 3 more weekends in berlin, and a couple of my classes are ending soon so ill have some extra free time for shreddage. totally metic.
i need to go to the fucking beach. i need to eat pizza on the beach. and watch the dolphins ramming children into the air with their noses.
only 3 more weekends in berlin, and a couple of my classes are ending soon so ill have some extra free time for shreddage. totally metic.
i need to go to the fucking beach. i need to eat pizza on the beach. and watch the dolphins ramming children into the air with their noses.
Thursday, November 11, 2010
my disdain for PETA grows stronger as more time passes. sexist, maniacal, lying, speciesist, greedy, deceitful. continuing to "fight" exploitation of animals, while exploiting people. creating a horrible image of the animal rights movement as one that is full of crazies. getting the public stuck in a dangerous comfort zone where they are content eating "happy meat" with clear consciences. now people want to buy even more meat because it was gassed and not electrocuted :D and oh shit yea, these piggies were kept in crates that have an inch more space than NON happy piggy crates. wooo time to get naked spring break!!!
half of PETA's people arent even vegetarian. they work alongside the biggest names in the industry, using capitalist tactics to argue their cases. how can you use the roots of a system based on greed to fight for a moral cause? "if you gas the chickens, it produces better meat, and also reduces production time! $$$!" this does NOTHING. the animal still suffers.
nor does direct action work for the animal rights movement, who's image is already seen in a negative light. it is only a temporary fix for a never-ending cycle of suffering. the first thing that needs to change is our own opinions. and through non-violent education. until then, animals will remain nothing more than commodities.
noooooooo
half of PETA's people arent even vegetarian. they work alongside the biggest names in the industry, using capitalist tactics to argue their cases. how can you use the roots of a system based on greed to fight for a moral cause? "if you gas the chickens, it produces better meat, and also reduces production time! $$$!" this does NOTHING. the animal still suffers.
nor does direct action work for the animal rights movement, who's image is already seen in a negative light. it is only a temporary fix for a never-ending cycle of suffering. the first thing that needs to change is our own opinions. and through non-violent education. until then, animals will remain nothing more than commodities.
noooooooo
Monday, November 8, 2010
why dont they make costumes like this anymore? i can still smell the plastic clothes and feel the sharp ridges of the mask's too-tiny "mouth hole" scratching up against my lips as it mitigates air flow to my lungs. oh how such thoughts of days past fill my heart with immense elation!
http://www.urlesque.com/2010/10/27/halloween-costumes-80s/
http://www.urlesque.com/2010/10/27/halloween-costumes-80s/
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Saturday, November 6, 2010
something coming to life amidst decaying buildings
a sweet and simple gesture. the first feeling of an arm fitting perfectly around a shoulder. the painstaking but oh so innocent and exciting endeavor of finding some way, some excuse, to get closer, to just barely touch..drowning out every other person and noise in a dimly lit room. fitting together like spoons, knees bent and arms embraced, doing nothing else except melting into the perfect sense of comfort. nervous questions. long walks home and resting weary heads on welcoming shoulders. sweaty palms. hands together, fingers locked. a magnetism constantly producing the need to somehow touch. a premature separation. unexpected postcards from far away places, filled up with lines of love for the past and excitement for the future. anticipation for a return. anticipation for every day's meeting. dancing all night. messages that help erase all of the bad things from the day. laughing. no pressure. plane rides, pictures, new sights, old sights, tv shows, food and movies. two romantics romancing in the city of romance. good weather. bad weather. just being happy being together
a sweet and simple gesture. the first feeling of an arm fitting perfectly around a shoulder. the painstaking but oh so innocent and exciting endeavor of finding some way, some excuse, to get closer, to just barely touch..drowning out every other person and noise in a dimly lit room. fitting together like spoons, knees bent and arms embraced, doing nothing else except melting into the perfect sense of comfort. nervous questions. long walks home and resting weary heads on welcoming shoulders. sweaty palms. hands together, fingers locked. a magnetism constantly producing the need to somehow touch. a premature separation. unexpected postcards from far away places, filled up with lines of love for the past and excitement for the future. anticipation for a return. anticipation for every day's meeting. dancing all night. messages that help erase all of the bad things from the day. laughing. no pressure. plane rides, pictures, new sights, old sights, tv shows, food and movies. two romantics romancing in the city of romance. good weather. bad weather. just being happy being together
Monday, November 1, 2010
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