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fuck exercise

Fuck exercise!  I’m so sick of people framing my movement as exercise and praising me like I’m a three year old. I move for pleasure.  My fatness is forever; I am unconditionally fat.  No amount of movement will unfat me, thank God. I’m not moving my body to lose weight or do health on anyone… Read More »

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altar tour

Hello, reader.  How are you?  I made a video altar tour.  Would you like to know a little about the things that are on my altar right now? It’s only true for now.  My altar could be rather different tomorrow.  For example, the little blue mushroom is just passing through, looking for a kind recipient. … Read More »

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my head

“Will you pray for my head?” I asked Ming.  “Can you put your hands on my head and pray for me?” “Yes,” he said.   He touched my head.  “I pray that your head can think the good thoughts.” “Wait,” I said.  “That’s not what I want you to pray for my head.” “I pray that… Read More »

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what do you pray about?

Hello, what do you pray about?  I was at the beach with Ming on the Oregon coast.  I wanted to pray, dance, get sun, sing.  And I did indeed. We parked and I cut off part of my shoes–the annoying back strap.  That was satisfying, and my shoes are way better now.  We used the… Read More »

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tarot

I always was intrigued by tarot cards and bought a deck for myself when I was young.  It was The Mythic Tarot.  I like mythology, so I thought this would be a good deck for me. I put it in a carved wooden box an ex gave to me.  It came with a book about… Read More »