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riot grrrl

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About Me

i'm just your average alien, trying to make my way back home.

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My Interests

automous action, aggressive pursuit of peace, grass root efforts, screaming songs in a desperate attempt to infiltrate the blind minds of a complacent race, daisies, black bandannas, traveling, hitch-hiking, reading, riding my bike, supporting local organic farmers, laughing, crying, climbing trees, s.c.u.m., bare-knuckle boxing rapists and racists, tea parties, artichokes, rain on tin roofs, waking up next to my love.

I'd like to meet:

"A woman reading Playboy feels like a Jew reading a Nazi manual." -Gloria Steinem

Music:



Movies:

greetings, ushpizin, paradise now, promises

Television:

no thanks

Books:

writing down the bones, tao ching, tao of physics, blackfoot physics, my life in orange, black dawn bright day, entropy, t.a.z., outlaw woman, reinventing eve

Heroes:

pamela smith, EMMA GOLDMAN: "if i can't dance i don't want to be a part of your revolution", children fighting the opression of the middle east from within the walls of their refugee camps, rachel anderson mspobj type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowScriptAccess="never" allowNetworking="internal" height="350" width="425"

My Blog

memory train

it was halloween, my sixteenth year. he took me to the property where he had grown up. for two years he had told me about this place. it was nothing like i had imagined. in my romantic mind, i had ima...
Posted by riot grrrl on Wed, 25 Jul 2007 02:27:00 PST

a history in sabotage

when i was seven years old, my uncle sent me a watch from one of his trips abroad. while walking home from school one day, i decided it would be a good idea to throw the watch in the middle of the roa...
Posted by riot grrrl on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 10:04:00 PST

poetry

mr. smith recently wrote this poem for me. fucking beautiful, man. want to share it with all you beautiful folks. we bury the past with all our new days, all our new loves and heart breaks, but i...
Posted by riot grrrl on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 09:08:00 PST

home?

funny thing... i just got back to nc florida a  few days ago but i have never felt so far from home. i found my home out there. i found family and love. i found part of myself that has...
Posted by riot grrrl on Thu, 12 Jul 2007 11:15:00 PST

wow, man....

yea, i'm having another one of those hippie moments.i just realised that when i hitched to tennessee last year to hang out on the commune, my departure date was june 5th. i'm going to texas on tuesday...
Posted by riot grrrl on Sun, 03 Jun 2007 04:09:00 PST

eyes on the road...

the journey has begun. strange days... ive only been away from home for a few days and have not even left the state yet, but things are already coming together. it seems every time i get out of my ele...
Posted by riot grrrl on Sat, 02 Jun 2007 03:39:00 PST

Ode to a Porn Star

sister sister won't you hear this song i sing to you you're afraid, but you're not alone every day i bleed with you they left you cold they left you scarred held you down and took your innocence and n...
Posted by riot grrrl on Tue, 29 May 2007 09:15:00 PST

Mountain high

Back in Gainesville.  The commune was amazing.  I never wanted to come down from that mountain high, but the moment led me home.  I've spent so many years analyzing every fiber of my be...
Posted by riot grrrl on Sun, 18 Jun 2006 10:51:00 PST

headed north

Monday morning...  this town will soon be far behind me and perhaps I'll find some peace.  I'm headed to the mountains to milk goats, write music and mend a broken heart.  Be back the 2...
Posted by riot grrrl on Mon, 05 Jun 2006 06:20:00 PST