Does “campy” mean more than just cheesy?
ok well the root word is ‘camp’
which is where like-minded people go
to revel in each other’s company
and learn a thing or two
about lanyards
and burning designs
into wood
so
i think that 'campy’ means
that you get it
and that you like
lanyards
and
trees
how do you figure out what makes you different from everyone else and is also interesting to write about? and how do you find a college that suits you?
i think it’s interesting that you think i’m more likely to have the answer to this question than you, when you’re completely anonymous to me, silly! surely there’s something you’re hiding, write about that.
i don’t know how to find a college that suits you. i didn’t, but i found one that didn’t suit me for a lower price so i could afford to pretend like it did.
you know what i want right now actually is red mango
it’s been a year since my girlfriend and i broke up, and there hasn’t even been a single bit of contact but i’m still not over her no matter how much chris pureka i listen to or how many poems i write. help?
maybe just accept
that you can move on
without being over something
some things we never get over
but we go on just the same
Naomi, Emily, Effy, Katie, Pandora, none of the above, all of the above, or some combination?
naomi, emily, effy
[i think naomi had a masculine edge they never really had time to get to, just a sidenote]
Should I go to the queer night out event? Take into consideration: I got the invite via an email list, I’d be going solo, I’m new to town, I’m not out, I’m terrified, and I can be cripplingly awkward. If yes, I may need further advice.
this is tricky.
while i don’t know the exact details of your city’s ‘queer night out event,’ i’d bet it involves at least five things that i’m incapable of doing in public without medication or liquor, so i’m inclined to say no.
HOWEVER
you should probably go.
i’m just hating on you for leaving nyc. what would ani difranco say?!
one breath at a time is an acceptable plan, she tells herself and the air is still there, and this morning it’s even breathable and for a second the relief is unbelievable. and she’s a heavy sack of flour sifted, her burden lifted, she’s full of clean wind for one lean moment, and then she’s trapped again, reverted, caged and contorted with no way to get free, and she’s getting plenty of little kisses but nobody’s slippin’ her the key
i cant find a link to your blog… i feel very strongly that i need it in my life… i’m mellllting withooout itttttt….please?
autostraddle –> comments –> my name
Patty had all day to figure out some decent and satisfying way to live, and yet all she ever seemed to get for all her choices and all her freedom was more miserable.
why does your sleep cycle depend on where you live? california is not some magical cure-all
wait seriously because if it isn’t a magical cure-all, i am totally not going. I WANT A MAGICAL CURE-ALL. what is it then. sleep or something. homemade peanut butter. being vegan. money. fresh flowers every day. love or something.

