The Nifty Thrifty

shameless selfie. i just wanna go canoeing dammit!

This is my zine. I like to think of it as a manifesta, but it is in no way a definite set of rules. These are ideas I have collected and found through dialogues with other women. Read, copy, print, pass it on. Comment, criticize, agree and tell me your thoughts.

Support the Third Wave!

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how to be a “real woman”: a guide

ofgeography:

1. do you identify as a woman

2. congratulations you’re a real woman

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moving has made me too disoriented and tired for it to really feel like my birthday. #pityparty

"Marry your best friend. I do not say that lightly. Really, truly find the strongest, happiest friendship in the person you fall in love with. Someone who speaks highly of you. Someone you can laugh with. The kind of laughs that make your belly ache, and your nose snort. The embarrassing, earnest, healing kind of laughs. Wit is important. Life is too short not to love someone who lets you be a fool with them. Make sure they are somebody who lets you cry, too. Despair will come. Find someone that you want to be there with you through those times. Most importantly, marry the one that makes passion, love, and madness combine and course through you. A love that will never dilute - even when the waters get deep, and dark."

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diggin’ my new digs.

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knizova:

Time to forget the colour of my eyes / Myself

W.B Yeats

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final night.

so i’m pretty sure this is it, my last night in apartment 104B. three years of my life has happened here. i finished school, quit the bakery, started at blue moon, alex, ellie, a.j., josh, holly, fantastic roommates in one way or another, boys, boys, boys, epic new years, pot lucks, birthdays, “BEEANNSSS!”, laundry days at the bakery, haunted rooms and forever haunted memories. (in the best of ways.)

shameless selfie. punk rock ninja.