"I'm going to put together a playlist of all the words you ever said to me/ & when I play them, it'll be like a semantic-phony." - some leakage from my brain
A near-two month hiatus from blogging has my cerebral cortex begging me to allow itself to purge the cognitive diarrhea that I have, for nearly two years now, enjoyed sharing with you all.
It is with utmost pleasure that I announce that my room smells like chipotle mayonnaise. That my rectum is soon about to burst. That the end of my to-do-list is very assymptote-ic; I will never reach it. That in the last 4 months I have argued with precisely 4 males about the legitimacy of feminism as a social justice movement and its relevance in our society today. That I recently had the opportunity to perform spoken word poetry to a roomful of incredibly inspiring human beings about how Islam complements my post-colonialist, anti-imperialist, and feminist worldviews (!!!). That if I don't go to the washroom to relieve myself very soon, my chair will be very wet. That "CLIMATE CHANGE IS A REAL THING, GUYS!" and we should seriously be worried. Or reduce our carbon emissions and greenhouse gases. And fast, y'all.
Bee-arr-bee. I'm going to go pee.
In the meantime, here, a sartorial creation:
photo credit: my lovely resident, Elysse. World-renowned photographer she will be, some day, I bet. who what wear?
BROWN HEELED BOOTS WITH GOLD BUCKLE
, $5, VALUE VILLAGE
GOLD METALLIC TIGHTS
, $10, H&M
FLORAL DRESS
, $3, VALUE VILLAGE
VINTAGE YELLOW FUZZY SWEATER
, F AS IN FRANK
FLORAL VEST
, $3, THRIFTED; SALVATION ARMY
PINK SCARF
, $5, ARDENE'S
ZEBRA-PRINT STACHEL
, $7, H&m
Alright, back from lavatory-related duties.
Only appropriate to share my current playlist, I feel:
And this addictive number: I see the video as a satirical antithesis to the exotification of the Middle East. & taking a bad-arse stance against a certain country in the world that prohibits persons of a certain gender from partaking in a certain activity associated with automobiles. AND ALSO, I WANT, LIKE, ALL M.I.A.'s CLOTHES!!!!
And how are you all doing, mes cheries? :)
"I fancied you’d return the way you said, but I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head)." ~ Sylvia Plath
