ok i'm starting it back up:
why does johnny depp not age? seriously..it's kind of creepy
why does the old dude at the coffee shop not see the uncomfortable facial expressions of the women that he is hitting on? and fyi dude tuck in your shirt or don't but please for the love of god stop with the half tucked look
why do i feel panicked all of the time?
why do i look better on paper? i mean, really, a guy will ask me out on a date and then i never hear from him again
why can't i just feel comfortable with myself, books, poetry, and writing to keep me company?
why is enough really never enough?
why are my thumbs twitching as if there is something wicked coming?
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"You can never predict what will happen when the body moves from dimension to dimension--sometimes it merges sometimes it shatters sometimes it dons overdetermined eye make-up and mimics Liza Minnelli." Dodie Bellamy, _The Letters of Mina Harker_, 139
About Me
- commodifiedqueer
- i am a professor, i teach rhetoric and writing, exploring queer spaces, cultural studies, feminism, race, ethnicity, animal rights, afro cuban art, diasopora, african amercian women writers, middle passage, slave narrative but to be quite honest i am always in a constant space of grief, oh and i should be trying to publish something, whatevs
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