Oh, Give Me A Home

29th Apr 2012 | 4 notes

What they [those who feel connections in life, and less shame] had in common was a sense of courage. and I want to separate courage and bravery for you for a minute courage the original definition…[it is] to tell the story of who you really are with your whole heart. And so these folks had, very simply, the courage to be imperfect. They had the compassion to be kind to themselves first and then to others, because as it turns out we can’t practice compassion with other people if we can’t treat ourselves kindly, and the last is that they had connection. And this was the hard part, as a result of authenticity they were willing to let go of who they thought they should be in order to be who they were… you have to absolutely do that for a connection. The other thing that they had in common was this: vulnerability. They fully embraced vulnerability. They believed that what made them vulnerable made them beautiful….. They talked about the willingness of saying I love you first. The willingness to do something when there are no guarantees… They thought this was fundamental.

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Brene Brown, TED Talk

(I feel like this quote is easily related to the ‘really me movement’)

I want everyone to read and internalize this?

(Source: ted.com, via spacezine)

4th Apr 2012 | 2 notes

This stuffed robot is in the 50 cent crane game at the richmond krogers.

I want it so bad. Someone go win it for me?

22nd Feb 2012 | 3 notes

A tiny doodle noncomic about how I hate cosmic oasis for pretending to make bubble tea & actually making poop.

22nd Feb 2012 | 1 note

Doodle of my boyfriend & meeee

25th Jan 2012 | 8 notes

spacezine:

Who is in the mood for depressed astronauts?

Lindsay’s ‘unrelenting necessity’

Sometimes I reblog my own Space Zine posts because THAT’S WHAT I DO. LOOK AT MY ART. REMEMBER WHEN I WAS COOL AND MADE STUFF? THE DATE ON THAT IS DECEMBER OF 2009.

2009.

I’m a failure, guys.

Just like this astronaut.

13th Jan 2012 | 7 notes

spacezine:

My old job made me cry all the time, but I had a manager who was pretty cool.

One day after he found out I was an ‘artist’, he walked over to my cubicle gave me a disembodied baby doll head.

It was from his dog’s old chew toy. The dog had finally done the baby doll in and my manager really wanted this baby doll head to look like a zombie.

The same day that I handed in my resignation, I also gave my manager this zombie-fied baby doll head.

So, this is the creepy zombie head I painted back in August.

Also, you should totally do me a solid and follow Space Zine’s tumblr. It’s a tumblr we all made for my friend group’s little zine we do sometimes….

and i dunno, there is a part of me that feels proud of that tumblr for absolutely no reason at all so (the distinct lack of a ‘life’ is why… JUST SAYING. SORRY FOR PARTYIN’. )

27th Dec 2011 | 9 notes

Why I have to figure out a way to book a boyband cruise next Christmas

spacezine:

My friend (we’ll call him B) and I regularly spend holidays texting each other back and forth trying to top each other’s ridiculous family antics. His fam is more openly aggressive while mine opts for the passive approach. We first learned that we hated holidays when I told him to be thankful because I was trimming my massive bush. (Consequently, Thanksgiving always reminds me to perform this task.)

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So SPACE ZINE the zine I contribute to has an online componate now.

We’d love it if you followed us. Here is a story my dear friend wrote about the holidays in the woods in kentucky.