my dad got an iphone and then he changed his voicemail message so now he sounds like a robot. “hello. this. is. steve. i. look. forward. to. speaking. to. you.” my family is too kewl
to here.
here’s the thing
i kind of always figured i’d end up here sooner or later
it was like drawing me in
as dumb/angsty/ani as that sounds.
and i’ve written lots of emo poetry about it so like, it gets me, ya know?
(i’d also like to point out that this picture was taken with my camera phone. should i just drop everything and become a photographer let me know though ~srsly~)
how marriage can be an oppressive institution
i understand how confusing it is that it took so god damn long
and i understand how many people think that politicians come out for the gays during election season, although i think this is false in terms of past presidents (do some research—-it won’t take long)
yet i also am grateful
for this small step towards dismantling this fucking awful inequality
and i’m actually so sick of the constant divisions and judgment and call-outs that occur within the queer community, my OWN community. the topic of gay marriage can divide us——and it looks like it’s working, unfortunately.
but it doesn’t have to. let’s respect that some of us want to get married and others don’t. as a queer woman, i want the option to get married and without being condescendingly told that i am buying into a system—don’t assume that my desire to get married and my pride for obama means that i do not understand the rampant problems within the campaign for gay marriage, including my recognition of my white, cis-gendered privilege. but also, do not call me out for desiring the LEGAL RIGHTS that come along the institution of marriage and the expectation that i, along with my straight family members and friends, can have a legal marriage if i want to.
thanks.
yesterday was a real good birthday and
not to ya know totally fulfill a thousand stereotypes here but
i was upset for like all of thirty seconds yesterday but then my ani cd sang the following and i was just like
you get it ani thankz for telling my lyfe story along with probably the lyfe story of thousands of other angsty young ladies but:
here are the words—
you always disappoint me/it’s kind of like our running joke
but it’s really not funny/and i just want you to live up to
the image of you i create/i see you and i’m so unsatisfied…
from this song:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mu0kze2w5mc
~*s0 mUch LuV*~
even for closing hours makes me the saddest human. not to be leaving but bc i am still so0o0o0o0o0o0o maaaaaaaaaaad and being there at this point makes me want to scream. which makes me more sad. :””( (this is my new livejournal deal with it).
in other words im done with college YES. bye. ~bai.


