Read this: http://www.seoulstyle.com/art_bau_haus.htm
Just do it, okay?
Thursday, 8 October 2009
I don't even remember what a milonete /is/ anymore.
I went to meditation club for the second time today, because I thought about it and realized that I wanted to. I don't know if I'm doing it "right" (if there is a right way to do it), but I find it relaxing and feel calmer than usual afterwards. Which I like, and want to continue.
My first class today went really well, and I felt for the first time as though I was getting the hang of teaching. The other two classes I have on Thursdays were not as smooth, but who knows, maybe one day I will feel as though I've got the hang of it again.
I've found another tango place that offers beginner and intermediate lessons (as opposed to Tango O Nada, which only offers advanced lessons). It's called El Tango Cafe. But I need to call them to get their schedule for sure. Shy Pam/the Demon doesn't want me to call them. @warmandbarky @bird_esque if you have the time, would you mind harassing me about this a little?
My first class today went really well, and I felt for the first time as though I was getting the hang of teaching. The other two classes I have on Thursdays were not as smooth, but who knows, maybe one day I will feel as though I've got the hang of it again.
I've found another tango place that offers beginner and intermediate lessons (as opposed to Tango O Nada, which only offers advanced lessons). It's called El Tango Cafe. But I need to call them to get their schedule for sure. Shy Pam/the Demon doesn't want me to call them. @warmandbarky @bird_esque if you have the time, would you mind harassing me about this a little?
I'm serious about this, guys.
Whenever I think about my blog these past few days, I feel an uncharacteristic resentment towards it. I'm fairly certain that this feeling has its origin in the responses a few of you vocalized to me, in reaction to what I posted on Sunday. I feel as though even in Seoul, I'm still being trapped in West Michigan's close-mindedness, and I don't like it.
I am writing this note to try to purge these feelings, so that I can continue being fond of this blog.
Let me say this plainly: I refuse to censor myself on my blog. When I told you about my blog in the first place, it meant that I was trusting you with a lot of personal information about myself. If your response to my trust is to place judgments on my behavior and to treat me like a child, I will not hesitate to make my private thoughts inaccessible to you. I am not a child, and I know more about my life [feelings, behaviors, surroundings, etc.] than you ever will, just as you know more about /your/ life than I possibly can. If you ever wish to have a meaningful conversation about my behavior (or specifically, my sexuality), I welcome you. I'm aware that many of you have no idea (though you may think you have an idea) how I define my sexuality. You've never asked. I would be happy to talk to you about it if you are curious, but only if you come to the conversation having discarded your previous assumptions about me. I am not the person I was growing up. I have thought long and hard about these things. Recognize that, please. I refuse to let you make me feel cheap or ashamed; if you come to the conversation with the idea of convincing me to change behaviors that you view as wrong, I will hang up on you.
I am fond of this blog. I want it to continue for a long time, and I want it to be open to anyone who wants to read it. I can't fathom why you would want to read this if you're not going to be open-minded about it. I'm well aware that many of my life views are radically different from yours, but when I arrived in Seoul I tried to drop every impulse to judge or pre-conceive, and I wish you would do the same. If you can't, at least keep your judgments to yourself. I don't want to hear them. This blog is a safe space for me, and if you challenge that, you will lose access to it.
That being said, let the posting go on.
That being said, let the posting go on.
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