"The reasons, the feelings, the personal contexts — these we can also talk about, but only after we grant to each woman the right to make and do with her body what she will. Regardless of whether or not a compelling story is on offer."
Any time we insist on helping only through one-on-one, voluntary activity, we make others dependent on the whims and fashions of charity. And we effectively write off everyone who lives where the charity (or volunteer) that is needed is not available, or whose conditions stem from something too big for one person, one volunteer to address.
The tag on my jockstrap reads, “The Duke.” “The Duke is the only thing I have on at the moment. I am jumping around on my bed with and invisible microphone in my hand and I’m singing “Helter Skelter” along with the Beatles.
I pause to feel ridiculous now and then.
- Junk Court, Letting Loose the Hounds by Brady Udall
I love the way this man writes. What a quirky idea. #Ipausetofeelridiculous
Oregon is the coolest.
If we can train ourselves to take regular vacations — true vacations without work — and to set aside time for naps and contemplation, we will be in a more powerful position to start solving some of the world’s big problems. And to be happier and well rested while we’re doing it.
Even if someone makes something terrible—like the music the Insane Clown Posse makes—at least they’re doing something that speaks to them. And they kept going even though people told them it was terrible. And they found their audience, and now they built a community around their work. Look, you couldn’t pay me to listen to their music, but I still feel like I have more in common with the Insane Clown Posse than I do with someone who just sits on the sidelines and shits on other people’s work and who never puts themselves on the line.
This is pretty excellent.