Pink: For All Womyn

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Writer’s Note:

This poem Pink: For All Womyn is written in the voice of all womyn and in the experience of all womyn. It is meant to be read aloud, as an affirmation. To be taken inside the heart and held close to the breasts. To be cherished and breathed with the whole [...]

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Young Feminist Activism is Fucking Hawt.

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Tonight, I bring to you the first in a series of posts on and about those things in life that are fucking hawt, any way you slice ‘em.

Fucking Hawt #001 = Young Feminist Activism

Young Feminist Activism is fucking hawt, any way you slice it. Why? Read [...]

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Coming Out & Invisible Illness

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In the last years, there’s been a huge increase of awareness of those with sexual identity and/or orientation labels that don’t fit so neatly into the heteronormative paradigm. There are support groups on “coming out,” and quotations to inspire you along your journey, as well as countless blogs and books and articles [...]

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She

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She pretty, empty, broken washed up on shores of thorny isolation and loss

She witness abyssopelagic betrayed voiceless

She shallow breath, willing the reaper eyes closed, dark bleak in prospect frail

She aces placed against deuces gambling against survival

She beaten against jagged rocks of time and broken nets [...]

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Invisibility Doesn’t Erase Suffering

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It’s National Invisible Chronic Illness Awareness Week here in the U.S. of A. Nearly 96% of chronic illness is invisible, and just about every one in two people suffer from an invisible illness.

I’m not writing this blog to bitch and moan about how hard it is to live [...]

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Broken-Open Hearted

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Bite-sized Wisdom:

And the mistake that we all make, again and again, is to be afraid of the broken open heart. But the human heart was built to break. To break open again and again. To break open to the world.

And when it breaks open, people get scared [...]

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Hybrid Forms

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I’m not prefacing this to ask for an apology in advance, or permission to write what I’m about to write. I’m prefacing this because it is completely and utterly different that a sassy, lighthearted (albeit sincere) review of a silicone cock. I am taking the time to wax poetic because some dear, dear hearts of [...]

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Giving Light

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I wish I could give you what light
I have in me, he said.

Ohh, babe. You need your light.

Keep it close to your heart. Cherish it.

Let it love you, I replied.

Because it’s true. We all need our light. And by [...]

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What is Love?

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To love as you will, to give into your desires and feel, experience, love. In an ideal world there would be none, in an ideal world “Love as thou wilt” would be the only precept that we all held sacrosanct.

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Unraveling Desire’s Threads

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Desire. Desire has become such a dirty word in our world. A word that is used to mean those taboo things that happen behind closed doors when we’re not altogether human, and are (as certain somebodies are prone to describe us) being ridiculously animalistic. Since we, as humans, are animals, this confuses the fuck out [...]

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