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February 2010

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Gender, Sexuality, and Pop Culture

Panel Discussion put together by my Women’s and Gender Studies Club. TOMORROW - Monday March 1st at 5:30 pm in the Forum (Shults Center/Nazareth College).

A couple awesome professors and a student from our club will be talking abouut all sorts of fun television related gender and sexuality things. Should be juicy. After the panelists talk and share clips there will be a group discussion. If you’re on campus, please come support. There will be snacks. I will be moderating (the panel not the snacks).

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Feb 23, 201066 notes
some advice to help erradicate girl hate.

jesseames:

if we

learn how to love and excite ourselves maybe we all wont feel the need to compete for the patriarchy.

you attract what you project.

i love you, ladies.

 Yeah girl. xoxo

Feb 21, 201013 notes
Range Life Pavement

Pavement - Range Life.

jesseames:

scottrothman:

chrisyamashiro:

skeetonmischa:

Pavement- Range Life

Feb 21, 201019 notes
Feb 20, 2010734 notes
Ashamed Deer Tick

(via wucan)

Still really like Deer Tick.

Feb 20, 2010
Feb 19, 2010262 notes
“I have, like, what anyone would like to call, like, say, a loneliness, a loneliness of my own. But it’s just a private trip and probably shouldn’t be forced on other people that much, you know what I mean? God, fuck it. Who cares how lonely you feel? You just have to learn to deal with it like everybody else does. Everybody has that, I think. Everybody. Even Christians. I used to think, goddamn it, it’s because I’m a chick or it’s because I haven’t figured it out yet. It’s because I’m not twenty-one. It’s because I haven’t read this or I haven’t tried that… Well, I’ve done every fucking thing and now I know better. There is no “because.” And it’s not going to get any better. …The realization that there isn’t going to be any turning point…. There isn’t going to be any next-month-it’ll-be-better, next fucking year, next fucking life. You don’t have any time to wait for. You just got to look around you and say, So this is it. This is really all there is to it. This little thing. Everybody needing such little things and they can’t get somebody else and they can’t get it. Everybody, everybody fighting to protect their little feelings. Everybody, you know, and seems so… fucking… it seems like such a shame. It’s so close to being like really right and good and open and amorphous and giving and everything. But its not. And it ain’t gonna be.” —

Janis Joplin in Avedon’s The Sixties (via nikkigraziano)

This quote is awesome, and if it were taken to heart by the Internet community, would invalidate an overwhelming majority of posts on “social networking” sites and blogs.

(via marknewell)

AMEN.

Feb 18, 201020 notes
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Feb 16, 2010
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Feb 16, 2010
I love Rochester.

And this love didn’t come into being from complaining; it came from exploring and experiencing this place that I’ve lived my whole life.

Yes, I am almost ashamed to say that I used to exist among the crowd that I will call the haters (for lack of a better label). I was down on this city. I thought that there was nothing cool happening, that most of the people were boring or not worth the time, and that my life would be infinitely better if I moved somewhere new and started over fresh. I was convinced, thoroughly, that I needed a new start in a new (and probably bigger) city.

Then I started exploring Rochester. I mean exploring in every sense. I started treating Rochester like I would treat somewhere new: not too many presumptions, just a lot of excited energy. I looked into trying yoga, I wandered around a lot more, I went to food and coffee places I’d never been to before, checked out where art and writing happened, made myself open to new people. And what do you think happened? I fell in love.

Not too many months ago I had resolved to get the fuck out of here as soon as my lease was up. I had decided there was nothing new happening here and that my identity would forever be stuck in whatever I had done leading up to this point. Then I finally realized what the more enlightened folks already knew: your world and your happiness are what you make it. Sure there are contributing factors: your basic human needs, your person problems and battles, your limitations. But, beyond those factors, a lot of what happens depends on you and how you think about the places you exist in.

To me, I only see Rochester as a place that is growing and changing and becoming what we want it to be. I see Rochester as place full of loving and exciting and passionate people. I can’t wait to finish school and find time to make the things that I want and help nurture the communities that I think are important and necessary.

EDIT: And what’s even more exciting and energizing for me is watching this same feeling happen among the people I know and have recently met. I feel like LIFE is coming together for a lot of us, and we’re all starting to gravitate towards one another without even meaning to.

Feb 16, 201025 notes
Feb 13, 2010
“

A summer night, and you, and paradise,
So lovely and so full of grace,
Above your head, the universe has hung its lights,
And I reach out my hand to touch your face.

I believe in impulse, in all that is green,
Believe in the foolish vision that comes true,
Believe that all that is essential is unseen,
And for this lifetime I believe in you.

All of the lovers and the love they made:
Nothing that was between them was a mistake.
All that is done for love’s sake,
Is not wasted and will never fade.

All who have loved will be forever young
and walk in grandeur on a summer night
along the avenue.
They live in every song that is sung
and every painting of pure light
and every Pas De Deux.

O love that shines from every star,
Love reflected in the silver moon;
It is not here, but it’s not far.
Not yet, but it will be here soon.

”
—Garrison Keillor (knows how to do a love poem well. Read on screen it looks cheesy, but read it out loud in your best slow sexy poet voice and I think you can appreciate it.)
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“When I was 18 I wanted to fuck on the floor and break shit. When I was 25 I wanted to fuck on the floor and break shit. When I was 35 I wanted to fuck on the floor and break shit. Now I’m 40 and I want to fuck on the floor and break shit.” —

- Henry Rollins

via seriousdelirium

(via amightyfawk)

Feb 4, 20101,195 notes
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