Written on the Body (britticisms)
The less I dance, the more I write. And now that I feel almost entirely immobile, writing is the only thing I have. Dance was a means of control, a way for me to take back the body that I feel I do not have, a body that is owned and manipulated and devalued by the world around me. Freedom stemmed from the control I gained and to dance was to be free. I didn’t recognize it then, but I pushed...
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Almost put my wallet in the refrigerator. What are finals doing to me?
Is it really December?
Wait. How did this happen? Are we at finals already? Its at this point when everything hits me and finals is conveniently paired with an existential crisis. I really hope all of this work is worth it. I don’t really know what that means. I hope the money is worth it, but Im not sure how to put that into perspective either. All I know is that I am sitting here in the common room with...
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theidiotking: I’m Too Tired For That Position Not Ready To Meet Your Parents ft. Usher Let’s Make a Sex Tape (But Only If We Can Get Professional Lighting) Ooh, Girl, Are You Ever Going To Call Me Back (Girl)? Sorry About That Gross Face I Made When I Came Sex Stuff We Did When I Was Super Drunk Better Than Average Hair (I Think You Have) Sexual Town In My Ride (aka Ford Fuck-Us) Gucci...