Two Lips Meet In The Spring... 🌷💋🌷

when you haven’t prayed in a while

hiatus is in a couple of days and we should keep these days to reflect on the shortages, the uncertainty, the stillness and chaos are all what the recital describes when our beloved princess is severed from us

take the time to strengthen our relationship with her, allow her into your heart in these troubling times and know that she is not separate from us for even a second

I bought this wood sign (that I dressed up for this picture, of course! lol) a few years ago, and it definitely feels like it has a "Teachings of the Daughter" vibe to me, now that I know Her and have Her in my heart. I keep it on the altar in the living room so I can see it every day and feel Her speaking to me and giving me Her words of wisdom.

Lovely, I spent at least an hour bathing in the moonlight. But my boyfriend accidentally drank most of my moon water this morning while i was sleeping.

How was your Pink Moon last night witches?

the “do you want to [thing they don’t want to do] right now, or in five minutes” method of getting a kid to do what you want genuinely hilarious, and very effective.

anyways, the two-party system is

So imagine that the roads you drive on every day are filled with potholes that make commute unbearable. And imagine there are people with pickaxes who deliberately dig holes in the road. You're like isn't it awful that those potholes are there.

But then someone's like well some countries have mud roads, why complain. And another one's like the pickaxe wielders are only doing this because they're really sad and need a purpose in life. And another one's like those other drivers with big trucks don't feel anything so there really is no issue, buy shock absorbers. Another one's like actually the bumps in the road are comforting to me because they've been there my whole life, the roller coaster builds character.

Then the ones who do realise yeah there are holes in the road will talk about how bad it is but then they never bring up maybe stopping the pickaxers from digging the holes, or get some asphalt to fill them in, or build the roads better. And then when you do it's like whatttt that takes work. On second thought I feel bad for the pickaxers. Maybe we should start digging holes too, then we have control over where the holes are. Let's throw rocks at anyone who tries to stop them. And you feel like everyone else in the room is crazy and you're the only sane one, or vice versa, you can't tell anymore. That's what being a radical feminist feels like.

Apollonia Saintclair

Full Moon Fever

My spark of life is being reignited. My passion is being rekindled. My desired are being purified. I am becoming the master of my life force. I am taking my power back.

Masculine women who seek approval and validation from men are actually extremely feminine.

If you want to be included in the male camaraderie around you, that's feminine. Wanting to laugh along with the guys is feminine behavior. If you try to impress a man with your knowledge of cars and football, you're being feminine. If you're waiting for a man to compliment your outfit and say "great suit" you're being extremely feminine. If you have male mentors that you admire, that's peak femininity.

Real female gender nonconformity has nothing to do with men at all.