I went to the beach to clear some thoughts and feelings I’ve been dealing with lately. I don’t know but for some reason even though things aren’t the greatest it’s as if I was asking for this lesson. Now I feel more free and with more love than I knew before.
It sucks knowing that I’m going to be the forgiving one in this situation.
“If a society puts half its children into short skirts and warns them not to move in ways that reveal their panties, while putting the other half into jeans and overalls and encouraging them to climb trees, play ball, and participate in other vigorous outdoor games; if later, during adolescence, the children who have been wearing trousers are urged to “eat like growing boys,” while the children in skirts are warned to watch their weight and not get fat; if the half in jeans runs around in sneakers or boots, while the half in skirts totters about on spike heels, then these two groups of people will be biologically as well as socially different. Their muscles will be different, as will their reflexes, posture, arms, legs and feet, hand-eye coordination, and so on. (…) There is no way to sort the biological and social components that produce these differences. We cannot sort nature from nurture when we confront group differences in societies in which people from different races, classes, and sexes do not have equal access to resources and power, and therefore live in different environments.”—
Ruth Hubbard, The Political Nature of “Human Nature” (via philosophy-lesbian)
reblogging again for relevance to Title IX discussions
(Source: philo-sophi-a, via workman)
Cause I don’t remember being this inattentive.
you ever been so stressed that youre calm
this is my constant state
I’m having a difficult time connecting with people.
I am probably being difficult on myself.
