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Category Archives: writing
Freud and Butler in situ
27. I went to bed last night at 8:30 p.m. and woke up today at 8:30 a.m. and you know what? I feel like a bag of dicks. Gary, my coffee shop counsellor, told me that it was because I … Continue reading
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Tagged dogs, Freud, gay, judith butler, love, poodles, sex, shopping
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Nuit Blanche
24. Two confessions: I went to Nuit Blanche last night in Toronto. I saw many an identity and many a queer. Aside from the fact that the weather was so cold my pseudo-balls shriveled and left me wishing for hot … Continue reading
Posted in activism, humour, lesbianism, loneliness, popular culture, queer politics, social politics, writing
Tagged art, King Lear, loneliness, nuit blanche, raves, secrets, september 11, toques
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Freud’s lesbians
22. So, I’ve been absent from myself for a few days now. Today, I blame narcissism. Yes, my own and also the books on it that I’m sifting through like a pigeon bobbing its beak in street-shit for this chapter … Continue reading
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Tagged Freud, gay, lesbian, lonely, mirror, sex
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Tim Hortons
15. Day 15. One, five. Fuck. I’ve been reading a lot about loneliness and the ways in which we westerners understand it and it’s making me lonely. I have to do it, I know. Apparently if you want to have … Continue reading
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Tagged diagnose, emily white, happy, highschool, Tim Horton
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Not my own memoir
13. By way of waking up today I dreamt in memoir. Literally. I lay in bed sleeping but kinda stirring and wrote the beginning pages of what will never actualize, but seemed pretty clearly, my memoir. My first line was: … Continue reading
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Tagged autobiography, lonely, memoir, narcissism
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Confessions
12. Ok, ok. So would you believe I’ve been absent these past 5 days because I was reading and working so much on my thesis that I had virtually no time to check in with myself? Yeah, me neither. But, … Continue reading
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Tagged citizenship, Ellen Degeneres, gay marriage, wedding
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love
4. Sagittarius Horoscope for September 12, 2011 Your recent period of growth is slowing down — it’s not that you have nothing new to learn; it’s just that you need some downtime to process the things you’ve learned so far. … Continue reading
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Tagged canadian film, loneliness, love, sagittarius
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