Today’s the day. The day you help save the internet from being ruined.
(Long story short: The FCC is about to make a critical decision as to whether or not internet service providers have to treat all traffic equally. If they choose wrong, then the internet where anyone can start a website for any reason at all, the internet that’s been so momentous, funny, weird, and surprising—that internet could cease to exist. Here’s your chance to preserve a beautiful thing.)
having worked in the tech industry forever this is important to me. make sure you do your part
My girlfriend and I went to disneyland with a huge group for her birthday this past weekend. As always we had a great time and got to spend time with one of my favorite California DJs, Flapjack. Here he is busting out in a dance circle at Disney California Adventure.
Kutski at Underworld in Phoenix. The production was over the top for this show and Kutski KILLED it on the decks. Good show brother! I haven’t made any rave gifs in a while, so enjoy! (god I don’t know why I can’t get over a 24 year old technologically inferior image format)
People like to tell me I look like a boy in disgusted or disappointed tones of voice. I don’t understand why those emotions would come with that statement.
I love looking like a boy. I love the way I look when I dress like a boy. I also love to wear a killer short skirt and thigh highs, or show off my tummy.
I absolutely love doing my makeup. I absolutely love wearing makeup. Some days I just don’t feel like it.
I love my short hair. I feel like it was always meant to be this way.
Sometimes I love painting my nails, sometimes I hate it, sometimes I change my mind halfway through.
Some days I wake up and think, “I’m a boy.” Some days I wake up and think, “I’m a girl.”
I don’t mind going by Julia. I don’t mind using feminine pronouns.
I have a boyfriend. I’m in love with him. He doesn’t care about the times that I say I am a boy. He loves me.
So what does it matter if I look like a boy or a girl or if I feel like a boy or a girl on any given day if I am happy with how I look/who I am?
I don’t give myself any label. I don’t know what one would label me. If you can give me help on that, that’d be cool. But I don’t really care. I just like to be me.
My point in this very long post is one thing: people are people. Everyone is different. Nothing is black and white. Open your minds.
For as much of my life as I can remember I’ve had something of a fascination with girls with short hair. This lady pulls it off INCREDIBLY and has no shyness about doing it. I don’t think you look boyish at all, you look like a confident female who isn’t afraid to look beautiful no matter the way you convey it! Kudos!
While I was aboard HolyShip!!! one of the shipfam was giving out some awards and I won the Coolest Tattoo award for my pacman tattoo (so far a majority of my tattoos are video game themed)! Hooray!!! Kudos to my amazing artist Wookie at club tattoo in scottsdale.
It’s amusing to see people post pictures on tumblr that I took… makes me feel special :-)