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there you are
staring right between my eyes
and looking beyond into my skull.

i know youre necessary
because you make me what i want to be… 215 more words


Neurodiversity & Other Disability Activism Scares Me

Every human being wants dignity, I get that.  I’d love a bit of dignity, but not at any price.

I don’t know about anyone else on the Autism Spectrum but I know what will happen to me if I stop being supported by the state, I would die; suicide, starvation, victim of crime, I don’t know.   517 more words



Over the course of August to now, a novel by the name of “A dirty Job,” written by author Christopher Moore, was given as a reading assignment at school. 624 more words


Learning to Love Myself

Like pretty much every person on earth, I frequently find it hard *cough* impossible to love myself. Whether it’s looking in the mirror and wondering, “Wow I look terrible; do I always look like this?” or sitting in class learning a difficult lesson and internally thinking, “This is it. 458 more words

"Mr. Thank You"

I have seen very few pre-WWII movies, and had seen none that had not been directed by Ozu Yasujiro (1903-63). Ozu admired the lyricism of his agemate… 592 more words

Stephen O. Murray

The Loss of Oneself

The experience of losing yourself on the inside correlates to the end of life of the soul.

Since the dawn of time, Human beings have been exposed to numerous emotions. 323 more words



I’m scared. It’s happening again. The sound of empty gun shots in my head. It feels like a small little pin is piercing my mind, which is pretty ironic because I never thought something so small could hurt so much. 97 more words