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Corpus Christi is the land of sequential epiphanies. You take one look at the ocean and then you remember what’s real. I stayed up the entirety of last night–We listened and discussed hip hop; I revisited skateboarding. At 8 AM we got a huge $1.50 breakfast taco and sat silently on the beach. The sun [...]

iPhone sexiness: Part ii

I had a comment on my last post that challenged my argument. My rebuttal statement, I think, helps elaborate my previous argument:

You are talking about this as if it’s a violation of freedom of information–like Apple is “censoring” these things. I’ll tell you why that’s not true.
In reality this is just a BUSINESS DECISION. Barnes [...]

iPhone sexiness

Most people know my general take on the topic of pornography…
But let me say, I have faced the fact that I have an average lifespan of 80 years–I know I am not capable of changing anything substantial, nor capable of living a life with the need to be consistently militant about anything because then I’d [...]

Three windows


On Loss

An actual serious post.

I lost a friend recently.

I knew him through an ex-boyfriend whom I dated for three years during high school. For those three years I primarily spent time with him (the boyfriend), my few friends, and his few friends. Our groups were united and later coincidences happened with friendships. It’s [...]

What you see

Can Google sum me up better than I can?

Roommate

He just moved in…

Addendum to self

These were the tweets that I had planned to use, that I was chastised for not using, and that I regret not using for my video (see previous post):
# I love when a plot consists of one white man handing off his power to another 11:30 PM May 19th from TwitterFon
# There I was, a [...]

The bleed-through

…sometimes comes out so much better.

<From my Gangsta Rap Coloring Book>
If only I could turn it in for my self-portrait project.

Biased? Perhaps

Class today centered around scanning through hundreds of professional photographers’ images.
The slideshows we went through were familiar. I remembered many photos I had seen before.
They, of course, reminded me of of my favorite photographer, Veronica Hansen.
So maybe years of close friendship has created a bias in that way, but as we flipped [...]

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