Not Everyone Wants To Be Sexy Everyday,

Instagram Is A Roman Arena Of Insults. Everyone Is A Lion, But It Is Fun.

We Were A Small Group Of Weirdos And Baby Punks And Gays And Free Spirits Who Had To Use Our Imaginations A Lot. We Only Saw Pictures And Read Zines, So We Could Only Interpret The Aesthetic And Message Of Punk Scenes Around The World. We Were Basically The Duck-billed Platypuses Of Punk.

Barack Obama Was Amazing, But He Wasn't Perfect. We All Know That. He Was The Closest Thing To Perfect America's Ever Had. We Were Basking In The Glow. We Forgot That There's Always Going To Be A Backlash Within A Movement Every Time. When I Think About Race, There Were A Lot Of Pockets Of People That Were Still Living In Fear Under The Obama Administration, But We Were In This Blissful Celebration Mode. Now We Are Constantly Reminded That, Although There Are Lots Of Good People In The World, There Are Just As Many Horrible People.

I Feel Sorry... For People Who've Had Skinny Privilege And Then Have It Taken Away From Them. I Have Had A Lifetime To Adjust To Seeing How People Treat Women Who Aren't Their Idea Of Beautiful And Therefore Aren't Their Idea Of Useful, And I Had To Find Ways To Become Useful To Myself.

I Don't Love The Word Luxury Because It Feels Bougy To Me.