look and see

When you are part of the dominant culture, you are in a system that rewards your default way of living as being termed ‘right’, and you grow up thinking that being ‘wrong’ is bad, and therefore a serious enough offence to either paralyse you, or invoke anger at the name-caller.

When you are a minority or a survivor of an oppressive system, you are used to your identity being termed ‘wrong’, and you work on the assumption that the systems are all broken. You do not trust power to not be used for oppression, opportunity to not be used for selfish advancement, intelligence to not be used against justice, and discernment to not be used to create bigotry.

We are not used to throwing our abusers in jail after three strikes—we negotiate with our abusers being our bosses and television hosts and school teachers and peacekeeping forces and our clergy. When someone tells us we are wrong, we can’t run away or banish them, we learn to live with them, and with ourselves.

Try to put yourself in this mindset when you hear someone saying you were wrong.

Well then

Vegas is weird. I think that every time. Right now is the best though. Feeling high up in the clouds, watching Harold and Kumar with my best girls.

original scans (x)

This canyon yknow. #roadtrip #Arizona #grand canyon  (Taken with instagram)

This canyon yknow. #roadtrip #Arizona #grand canyon (Taken with instagram)

liquorinthefront:

Andrea Gibson

liquorinthefront:

Andrea Gibson

sapphrikah:

Toni Morrison graffiti, Spain.

sapphrikah:

Toni Morrison graffiti, Spain.

I believed that I wanted to be a poet, but deep down I just wanted to be a poem.
Jaime Gil de Bieda
somersaulty:

Waffles in the shape of Texas. Best Continental Breakfast Ever. (Taken with Instagram at Days Inn East Amarillo Texas)

somersaulty:

Waffles in the shape of Texas. Best Continental Breakfast Ever. (Taken with Instagram at Days Inn East Amarillo Texas)

dearscience:

Live by Yang Pan

dearscience:

Live by Yang Pan

Delirious

Driving through Westlake, Tx (pop.703). Making jokes about Bush cronies. They’re everywhere. Singing Usher songs. Cause “they’re so romantic” —- not my words. Can’t. Stop. Laughing. At. Everything. Mostly wishing Amarillo wasn’t still 6 hours away.

Sleep is my lover now, my forgetting, my opiate, my oblivion.
Audrey Niffenegger (via seabois)
Yum, last Dinner in #NOLA. #local #roadtrip  (Taken with instagram)

Yum, last Dinner in #NOLA. #local #roadtrip (Taken with instagram)