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wrathofcam:

This is so fucking relevant to my life right now.



GPO me and @batcorleone

wrathofcam:

This is so fucking relevant to my life right now.

GPO me and @batcorleone
let me live, love, and say it well in good sentences
The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath - Sylvia Plath (via emmaswritingthoughts)
Behold!

Behold!

Fantasy is hardly an escape from reality. It’s a way of understanding it.
Lloyd Alexander (via observando)
She imagines him imagining her. This is her salvation.
Margaret Atwood, The Blind Assassin (via larmoyante)
We all create stories to protect ourselves.
Mark Z. Danielewski, House of Leaves (via sunst0ne)

The problem that needs to be fixed is not kick all the girls out of YA, it’s teach boys that stories featuring female protagonists or written by female authors also apply to them. Boys fall in love. Boys want to be important. Boys have hopes and fears and dreams and ambitions. What boys also have is a sexist society in which they are belittled for “liking girl stuff.” Male is neutral, female is specific.

I heard someone mention that Sarah Rees Brennan’s THE DEMON’S LEXICON would be great for boys, but they’d never read it with that cover. Friends, then the problem is NOT with the book. It’s with the society that’s raising that boy. It’s with the community who inculcated that boy with the idea that he can’t read a book with an attractive guy on the cover.

Here’s how we solve the OMG SO MANY GIRLS IN YA problem: quit treating women like secondary appendages. Quit treating women’s art like it’s a niche, novelty creation only for girls. Quit teaching boys to fear the feminine, quit insisting that it’s a hardship for men to have to relate to anything that doesn’t specifically cater to them.

Because if I can watch Raiders of the Lost Ark and want to grow up to be an archaeologist, there’s no reason at all that a boy shouldn’t be able to read THE DEMON’S LEXICON with its cover on. My friends, sexism doesn’t just hurt women, and our young men’s abysmal rate of attraction to literacy is the proof of it.

If you want to fix the male literary crisis, here’s your solution:

Become a feminist.

The Problem is Not the Books by Saundra Mitchell (via becketted)
"I am ashes where once I was fire."

— Lord Byron, “To the Countess of Blessington”

"I am ashes where once I was fire."

— Lord Byron, “To the Countess of Blessington”

I have drunken deep of joy,
And I will taste no other wine to–night.
Percy Bysshe Shelley (via itsquoted)

The way you slam your body into mine reminds me I’m alive, but monsters are always hungry, darling, and they’re only a few steps behind you, finding the flaw, the poor weld, the place where we weren’t stitched up quite right, the place they could almost slip right into through if the skin wasn’t trying to keep them out, to keep them here, on the other side of the theater where the curtain keeps rising.

I crawled out the window and ran into the woods. I had to make up all the words myself. The way they taste, the way they sound in the air. I passed through the narrow gate, stumbled in, stumbled around for a while, and stumbled back out. I made this place for you. A place for you to love me. If this isn’t a kingdom then I don’t know what is.

Snow and Dirty Rain, Richard Siken (via demigirlpiper)