December 2011
movie marathon
I’m almost 21 fucking years old + and I am presently knitting while watching Agent Cody Banks. And it wasn’t like I just found it on tv - oh no, I actually sought out the movie and decided to watch it.
Christmas movie marathon commencing after Agent Cody Banks:
Love Actually, Rudolph the Red Nosed Reindeer, the Santa Clause + Elf!
I love Christmasssssss!
“My body is not a representation of my failures, sins, or mistakes. My body is not a sign that I am in poor health, or that I am not physically fit. My body is not up for public discussion, debate or judgment. My body is not a signal that I need your help or input to make decisions about my health or life. My body is the constant companion that helps me do every single thing that I do every second of every day and it deserves respect and admiration. If you are incapable of appreciating my body that is your deficiency, not mine, and I do not care. Nor am I interested in hearing your thoughts on the matter so, if you want to be around me, you are 100% responsible for doing whatever it takes to keep those thoughts to yourself. If you are incapable of doing that I will leave and spend my time with people who can treat me appropriately. Please pass the green beans.”
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Avoid Holiday Weight Shame — Ragen (danceswithfat)
Repeat this to yourself. Not just at the holidays, but EVERY SINGLE DAY of your life. Your body is YOUR body. It is NOT up for public debate.
(via randomlancila)
“Passion, it lies in all of us, sleeping… waiting… and though unwanted… unbidden… it will stir… open its jaws and howl. It speaks to us… guides us… passion rules us all, and we obey. What other choice do we have? Passion is the source of our finest moments. The joy of love… the clarity of hatred… and the ecstasy of grief. It hurts sometimes more than we can bear. If we could live without passion maybe we’d know some kind of peace… but we would be hollow… Empty rooms shuttered and dank. Without passion we’d be truly dead.”
—(via filmartlovelife)
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