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loss

loss I lost the friendship of one of my closest friends.  The loss shakes my life.  He’s the friend I talked to the most, besides Ming.  We txted a few times a day, and pics to each other.  We had a weekly phone call, shared projects, co-worked sometimes.  I told him everything–there’s almost nothing I… Read More »

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disability justice

A lot of people think they know what stuff means, but they don’t really know what it means.  Like blind–a lot of people think blind people see nothing, just darkness.  But there’s a range.  Sighted people can feel betrayed, to learn a blind person can see a lil tiny bit.  “But I thought you were… Read More »

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resting bitch face

Hey, I’ve been working on my resting bitch face.  That means actually I’m working on the idea that I’m allowed to walk into the world for a purpose other than taking care of everyone else’s whims.  I can walk into the world to see trees, get sunshine, run an errand, and the responsibility of the… Read More »

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moon option

media difference If you know me, you know I don’t watch tv or movies.  I don’t care for them 99% of the time.  Writing and reading are pretty easy for me–watching a movie or show is hard work.  My mind just doesn’t want to do that. I get the characters mixed up–they usually all look… Read More »

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anchovies

Hey, did you know I have special needs?  Did you know if a girl doesn’t kick people or knock over her desk, she’ll be mostly ignored, no matter how strange she is?  I didn’t want to play Sorry or Barbies, or watch Chitty Chitty Bang Bang again–I wanted to look at anchovies. what I wanted… Read More »