"Hello." Said I man's voice. I looked up and saw him. I looked into his brown eyes. What I saw was a odd mixture of old sadness,kindness and happiness . He gave me a hug. "How are you." He asked. I mumbled,"Where am I?" His smile lite up the room, the very big room. "You just passed out! I'm the Doctor and I'm going to take you with me through time and space." I muttered,"No I am 13. I am going into the Hunger Games. I will probably die. This is just a dream." I screamed and woke myself up.
Of course all men don’t hate women. But all men must know they benefit from sexism -- You’re supposed to react when you’re told that a group you are a member of is actively screwing over other human beings.. You can choose to challenge misogyny and sexual violence wherever you see them. You can choose to take risks and spend energy supporting women, promoting women, treating the women in your life as true equals.
There is rarely a time where I see something that is not of interest on this blog. From quotes that do an amazing job of capturing my mood and life at any given moment to really cool inventions, this is a must read.
"We live in cities you'll never see on screen, Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things. Living in ruins of the palace within my dreams, And you know, we're on each other's team. I’m kind of over getting told to throw my hands up in the air, So there. I’m kinda older than I was when I revelled without a care, So there..."
Not that I'm in any hurry to die not that I have a death wish but I've pretty much come to terms with the fact that I'm not immortal. I'm more afraid of others' deaths than I am of my own; I've lost my father aunt great-uncle (who was more like a grandfather) family friends and pets; I'll lose more along the way and it hurts. I am scared of the debilities of old age. Even superficial things like wrinkles and gray hair: I don't mind them on other people but I wouldn't want them on me. Then…