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08/11/2007 - 11/08/2017

Oi Ge… cachorraraum do meu coraçaum… tanto tempo que eu não digo isso neh? e que vc tbm não lê/ouve… 


Hoje resolvi ler e-mails antigos, forma de nostalgia moderna, como abrir aquela velha caixa empoeirada e cheia de lembraças boas. To com saudade de vc, como sempre, mas agora depois de ler os e-mails eu senti de verdade sua falta, falta daquelas três linhas de e-mail, três linhas cheias de besteiras, cheias de afeto, cheias de tédio… talvez até de um pouco de esperança! Falta de sentir vontade de ir pra Ecoporanga só pra te dar um abraço e dizer: seu bosta pq vc não dá notícias!?!? Falta de ir pra sua casa e ficar lá fazendo nada, falta de sentar no Casca e tomar uma antártica ‘tem mais álcool ju!’ você diria apontando e balançando o dedo em direção à mim… saudade de qnd eu te levava pra casa, de qnd bebíamos até cair… de qnd vc me mostrava uma música no violão e queria pq queria q eu cantasse, 'eu não consigo tocar e cantar ao mesmo tempo pow, canta aê Ju!!!’ e ai quando eu dizia 'não sei geee’ vc brigava comigo e largava o violão pra lá…rss. Era engraçado. Depois da história do violão, vc ficou famoso como 'tocador de pandeiro’ e compôs o “zoin do meu amor” hahahaha! Lembra disso? Mulheres caíram aos seus pés rsss! Tem um outro milhão de coisas que eu poderia lembrar… e lembro!


Hoje as coisas estão diferentes, vc não tem mas o tédio de antes, talvez por isso não tenha mais tempo pra escrever. Eu tbm não tenho mais o tédio nem o tempo de antes… a vida vai nos engolindo de um jeito que me assusta as vezes, pequenas sutilezas vão ficando pra depois, o tempo passa e muitas coisas deixam de ser ditas… Tem qnt tempo que eu não te digo eu te amo?, qnt tempo que eu não te amo num abraço? Qnt tempo eu não te vejo? Agora existem outros olhares, eu sei. O Prot e a Dani são parte mt importante na vida de nós dois, merecem o máximo de nosso amor de amor… é bom saber que os dois existem. A Dani te faz bem assim como o Prot faz a mim. Estamos felizes como a mt não estavámos e não podemos compartilhar isso! Eu não quero! Quero compartilhar as coisas boas e as ruins com vc como eu sempre fiz, mesmo que seja por e-mail ou telefone, quero ter ses olhinhos sempre por perto, suas idéias malucas, seus gestos empolgados, enfim, vc! Como antes! Sem importar o grau de álcool no sangue! rs…


Vc faz falta amigo…

Um bjo gradarassooooo!

ju.

Why Society Still Needs Feminism

Because to men, a key is a device to open something. For women, it’s a weapon we hold between our fingers when we’re walking alone at night.

Because the biggest insult for a guy is to be called a “pussy,” a “little bitch” or a “girl.” From here on out, being called a “pussy” is an effing badge of honor.

Because last month, my politics professor asked the class if women should have equal representation in the Supreme Court, and only three out of 42 people raised their hands.

Because rape jokes are still a thing.

Because despite being equally broke college kids, guys are still expected to pay for dates, drinks and flowers.

Because as a legit student group, Campus Fellowship does not allow women to lead anything involving men. Look, I know Eve was dumb about the whole apple and snake thing, but I think we can agree having a vagina does not directly impact your ability to lead a
college organization.

Because it’s assumed that if you are nice to a girl, she owes you sex — therefore, if she turns you down, she’s a bitch who’s put you in the “friend zone.” Sorry, bro, women are not machines you put kindness coins into until sex falls out.

Because only 29 percent of American women identify as feminist, and in the words of author Caitlin Moran, “What part of ‘liberation for women’ is not for you? Is it freedom to vote? The right not to be owned by the man you marry? The campaign for equal pay? Did all that good shit get on your nerves? Or were you just drunk at the time
of the survey?”

Because when people hear the term feminist, they honestly think of women burning bras. Dude, have you ever bought a bra? No one would burn them because they’re freaking
expensive.

Because Rush Limbaugh.

Because we now have a record number of women in the Senate … which is a measly 20 out of 100. Congrats, USA, we’ve gone up to 78th place for women’s political representation, still below China, Rwanda and Iraq.

Because recently I had a discussion with a couple of well-meaning Drake University guys, and they literally could not fathom how catcalling a woman walking down University Avenue is creepy and sexist.
Could. Not. Fathom.

Because on average, the tenured male professors at Drake make more than the tenured female professors.

Because more people on campus complain about chalked statistics regarding sexual assault than complain about the existence of sexual assault. Priorities? Have them.

Because 138 House Republicans voted against the Violence Against Women Act. All 138 felt it shouldn’t provide support for Native women, LGBT people or immigrant women. I’m kind of confused by this, because I thought LGBT people and women of color were also human beings.
Weird, right?

Because a girl was roofied last semester at a local campus bar, and I heard someone say they think she should have been more careful. Being drugged is her fault, not the fault of the person who put drugs in her drink?

Because Chris Brown beat Rihanna so badly she was hospitalized, yet he still has fans and bestselling songs and a tattoo of an abused woman on his neck.

Because out of 7 billion people on the planet, more than 1 billion women will be raped or beaten in their lifetimes. Women and girls have their clitorises cut out, acid thrown on them and broken bottles shoved up them as an act of war. Every second of every day. Every corner of the Earth.

Because the other day, another friend of mine told me she was raped, and I can no longer count on both my hands the number of friends who have told me they’ve been sexually assaulted. Words can’t express how scared I am that I’m getting used to this.

Because a brief survey of reality will tell you that we do not live in a world that values all people equally and that sucks in real, very scary ways. Because you know we live in a sexist world when an awesome thing with the name “feminism” has a weird connotation. Because if I have kids someday, I want my son to be able to have emotions and play dress up, and I want my daughter to climb trees and care more about what’s in her head than what’s on it. Because I don’t want her to carry keys between her fingers at night to
protect herself.

Because feminism is for everybody, and this is your official invitation.

Caitlin O’Donnell, Drake University. (via on-another-note)

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“The work for Hilary’s logo and graphic standard was an incredibly fun and organic creative process. For the small boutique booth in an antique shop, the solution came through custom hand-drawn typography and craft-like paper. Finished off by hand-made details and personalized stamps, Hilary’s stationery is just about as unique and custom as it gets.”

We help modern OKC organizations get clear. We help them inform and inspire through print, interactive and branding — by design. We are creatives every one of us, who just happen to still believe really good design can do truly great things.

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08/11/2007 - 11/08/2017

Oi Ge… cachorraraum do meu coraçaum… tanto tempo que eu não digo isso neh? e que vc tbm não lê/ouve… 


Hoje resolvi ler e-mails antigos, forma de nostalgia moderna, como abrir aquela velha caixa empoeirada e cheia de lembraças boas. To com saudade de vc, como sempre, mas agora depois de ler os e-mails eu senti de verdade sua falta, falta daquelas três linhas de e-mail, três linhas cheias de besteiras, cheias de afeto, cheias de tédio… talvez até de um pouco de esperança! Falta de sentir vontade de ir pra Ecoporanga só pra te dar um abraço e dizer: seu bosta pq vc não dá notícias!?!? Falta de ir pra sua casa e ficar lá fazendo nada, falta de sentar no Casca e tomar uma antártica ‘tem mais álcool ju!’ você diria apontando e balançando o dedo em direção à mim… saudade de qnd eu te levava pra casa, de qnd bebíamos até cair… de qnd vc me mostrava uma música no violão e queria pq queria q eu cantasse, 'eu não consigo tocar e cantar ao mesmo tempo pow, canta aê Ju!!!’ e ai quando eu dizia 'não sei geee’ vc brigava comigo e largava o violão pra lá…rss. Era engraçado. Depois da história do violão, vc ficou famoso como 'tocador de pandeiro’ e compôs o “zoin do meu amor” hahahaha! Lembra disso? Mulheres caíram aos seus pés rsss! Tem um outro milhão de coisas que eu poderia lembrar… e lembro!


Hoje as coisas estão diferentes, vc não tem mas o tédio de antes, talvez por isso não tenha mais tempo pra escrever. Eu tbm não tenho mais o tédio nem o tempo de antes… a vida vai nos engolindo de um jeito que me assusta as vezes, pequenas sutilezas vão ficando pra depois, o tempo passa e muitas coisas deixam de ser ditas… Tem qnt tempo que eu não te digo eu te amo?, qnt tempo que eu não te amo num abraço? Qnt tempo eu não te vejo? Agora existem outros olhares, eu sei. O Prot e a Dani são parte mt importante na vida de nós dois, merecem o máximo de nosso amor de amor… é bom saber que os dois existem. A Dani te faz bem assim como o Prot faz a mim. Estamos felizes como a mt não estavámos e não podemos compartilhar isso! Eu não quero! Quero compartilhar as coisas boas e as ruins com vc como eu sempre fiz, mesmo que seja por e-mail ou telefone, quero ter ses olhinhos sempre por perto, suas idéias malucas, seus gestos empolgados, enfim, vc! Como antes! Sem importar o grau de álcool no sangue! rs…


Vc faz falta amigo…

Um bjo gradarassooooo!

ju.

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Why Society Still Needs Feminism

Because to men, a key is a device to open something. For women, it’s a weapon we hold between our fingers when we’re walking alone at night.

Because the biggest insult for a guy is to be called a “pussy,” a “little bitch” or a “girl.” From here on out, being called a “pussy” is an effing badge of honor.

Because last month, my politics professor asked the class if women should have equal representation in the Supreme Court, and only three out of 42 people raised their hands.

Because rape jokes are still a thing.

Because despite being equally broke college kids, guys are still expected to pay for dates, drinks and flowers.

Because as a legit student group, Campus Fellowship does not allow women to lead anything involving men. Look, I know Eve was dumb about the whole apple and snake thing, but I think we can agree having a vagina does not directly impact your ability to lead a
college organization.

Because it’s assumed that if you are nice to a girl, she owes you sex — therefore, if she turns you down, she’s a bitch who’s put you in the “friend zone.” Sorry, bro, women are not machines you put kindness coins into until sex falls out.

Because only 29 percent of American women identify as feminist, and in the words of author Caitlin Moran, “What part of ‘liberation for women’ is not for you? Is it freedom to vote? The right not to be owned by the man you marry? The campaign for equal pay? Did all that good shit get on your nerves? Or were you just drunk at the time
of the survey?”

Because when people hear the term feminist, they honestly think of women burning bras. Dude, have you ever bought a bra? No one would burn them because they’re freaking
expensive.

Because Rush Limbaugh.

Because we now have a record number of women in the Senate … which is a measly 20 out of 100. Congrats, USA, we’ve gone up to 78th place for women’s political representation, still below China, Rwanda and Iraq.

Because recently I had a discussion with a couple of well-meaning Drake University guys, and they literally could not fathom how catcalling a woman walking down University Avenue is creepy and sexist.
Could. Not. Fathom.

Because on average, the tenured male professors at Drake make more than the tenured female professors.

Because more people on campus complain about chalked statistics regarding sexual assault than complain about the existence of sexual assault. Priorities? Have them.

Because 138 House Republicans voted against the Violence Against Women Act. All 138 felt it shouldn’t provide support for Native women, LGBT people or immigrant women. I’m kind of confused by this, because I thought LGBT people and women of color were also human beings.
Weird, right?

Because a girl was roofied last semester at a local campus bar, and I heard someone say they think she should have been more careful. Being drugged is her fault, not the fault of the person who put drugs in her drink?

Because Chris Brown beat Rihanna so badly she was hospitalized, yet he still has fans and bestselling songs and a tattoo of an abused woman on his neck.

Because out of 7 billion people on the planet, more than 1 billion women will be raped or beaten in their lifetimes. Women and girls have their clitorises cut out, acid thrown on them and broken bottles shoved up them as an act of war. Every second of every day. Every corner of the Earth.

Because the other day, another friend of mine told me she was raped, and I can no longer count on both my hands the number of friends who have told me they’ve been sexually assaulted. Words can’t express how scared I am that I’m getting used to this.

Because a brief survey of reality will tell you that we do not live in a world that values all people equally and that sucks in real, very scary ways. Because you know we live in a sexist world when an awesome thing with the name “feminism” has a weird connotation. Because if I have kids someday, I want my son to be able to have emotions and play dress up, and I want my daughter to climb trees and care more about what’s in her head than what’s on it. Because I don’t want her to carry keys between her fingers at night to
protect herself.

Because feminism is for everybody, and this is your official invitation.

Caitlin O’Donnell, Drake University. (via on-another-note)

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likeafieldmouse:

Leonardo Ulian - Technological Mandala (2012) - Soldered computer parts

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thedsgnblog:

Ghost   |   http://ghostokc.com

“The work for Hilary’s logo and graphic standard was an incredibly fun and organic creative process. For the small boutique booth in an antique shop, the solution came through custom hand-drawn typography and craft-like paper. Finished off by hand-made details and personalized stamps, Hilary’s stationery is just about as unique and custom as it gets.”

We help modern OKC organizations get clear. We help them inform and inspire through print, interactive and branding — by design. We are creatives every one of us, who just happen to still believe really good design can do truly great things.

the design blog:  facebook | twitter | pinterest | subscribe

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Justin LaFontaine    |    http://jlafonta.com

Justin LaFontaine is a designer and art director currently on the team at 160over90 in Philadelphia, PA. He graduated from Grant MacEwan University in Edmonton Alberta in the spring of 2006 before working as a designer at both Veer and Corbis Images.

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Illustrated Fashion Pieces by Niky Roehreke


Chalk typography

This is not originality. This is the origin.

tommasoguerra.com

(Source: typethatwelike, via typethatwelike)

08/11/2007 - 11/08/2017
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Why Society Still Needs Feminism

Because to men, a key is a device to open something. For women, it’s a weapon we hold between our fingers when we’re walking alone at night.

Because the biggest insult for a guy is to be called a “pussy,” a “little bitch” or a “girl.” From here on out, being called a “pussy” is an effing badge of honor.

Because last month, my politics professor asked the class if women should have equal representation in the Supreme Court, and only three out of 42 people raised their hands.

Because rape jokes are still a thing.

Because despite being equally broke college kids, guys are still expected to pay for dates, drinks and flowers.

Because as a legit student group, Campus Fellowship does not allow women to lead anything involving men. Look, I know Eve was dumb about the whole apple and snake thing, but I think we can agree having a vagina does not directly impact your ability to lead a
college organization.

Because it’s assumed that if you are nice to a girl, she owes you sex — therefore, if she turns you down, she’s a bitch who’s put you in the “friend zone.” Sorry, bro, women are not machines you put kindness coins into until sex falls out.

Because only 29 percent of American women identify as feminist, and in the words of author Caitlin Moran, “What part of ‘liberation for women’ is not for you? Is it freedom to vote? The right not to be owned by the man you marry? The campaign for equal pay? Did all that good shit get on your nerves? Or were you just drunk at the time
of the survey?”

Because when people hear the term feminist, they honestly think of women burning bras. Dude, have you ever bought a bra? No one would burn them because they’re freaking
expensive.

Because Rush Limbaugh.

Because we now have a record number of women in the Senate … which is a measly 20 out of 100. Congrats, USA, we’ve gone up to 78th place for women’s political representation, still below China, Rwanda and Iraq.

Because recently I had a discussion with a couple of well-meaning Drake University guys, and they literally could not fathom how catcalling a woman walking down University Avenue is creepy and sexist.
Could. Not. Fathom.

Because on average, the tenured male professors at Drake make more than the tenured female professors.

Because more people on campus complain about chalked statistics regarding sexual assault than complain about the existence of sexual assault. Priorities? Have them.

Because 138 House Republicans voted against the Violence Against Women Act. All 138 felt it shouldn’t provide support for Native women, LGBT people or immigrant women. I’m kind of confused by this, because I thought LGBT people and women of color were also human beings.
Weird, right?

Because a girl was roofied last semester at a local campus bar, and I heard someone say they think she should have been more careful. Being drugged is her fault, not the fault of the person who put drugs in her drink?

Because Chris Brown beat Rihanna so badly she was hospitalized, yet he still has fans and bestselling songs and a tattoo of an abused woman on his neck.

Because out of 7 billion people on the planet, more than 1 billion women will be raped or beaten in their lifetimes. Women and girls have their clitorises cut out, acid thrown on them and broken bottles shoved up them as an act of war. Every second of every day. Every corner of the Earth.

Because the other day, another friend of mine told me she was raped, and I can no longer count on both my hands the number of friends who have told me they’ve been sexually assaulted. Words can’t express how scared I am that I’m getting used to this.

Because a brief survey of reality will tell you that we do not live in a world that values all people equally and that sucks in real, very scary ways. Because you know we live in a sexist world when an awesome thing with the name “feminism” has a weird connotation. Because if I have kids someday, I want my son to be able to have emotions and play dress up, and I want my daughter to climb trees and care more about what’s in her head than what’s on it. Because I don’t want her to carry keys between her fingers at night to
protect herself.

Because feminism is for everybody, and this is your official invitation.

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