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Where the Starving Activist Lives
Disabled. Loud. Proud
Poetry
creativity and gentleness gathers here.
I eat cheese, I run from zombies, and I do therapy
Where wondering never ceases!
Commentary on the intersection of race, culture, and faith
A list of blogs by Actually Autistic bloggers
because sometimes she has to...
weaving dreams, rhyming schemes
The other me: writing, cooking, sometimes snarky...
The greatest WordPress.com site in all the land!
Creative Service Adventurer
Procrastination is an art form
A journey into bloggerdom
The Journey toward higher consciousness and finding the sassy girl
in Spirit and in Truth
My journey back into the writing world with my Muse tagging along.
East Coast meets West Coast & settles in the Middle
Poetry from nothing. Inspired by Anything.
Mayhem. Mishaps. Misfit.
Gretchen L. Kelly
Real People Living With Mental Illness
It's all in my mind . . .
One desperate man's journey through Writing, Painting and Living in Baltimore, MD
A girl's adventure of renewal to Middle Earth and the Land Down Under
Be Fierce - Be Kind - Be Positive
Jeweler, Author, and founder of Why Mom Deserves a Diamond contest.
Because moulds are for playdough, not people.
Every day is a reason to celebrate.
thoughts, dreams, hopes, wishes, and reminiscences
frightfully wondrous things happen here.
Everything's Gonna Be Okay.
The Association for Size Diversity and Health
Whatever it will be...
(b. 1980 - 2015)
Massive. Voluminous. Glorious.
Here, we commemorate survival.
...because life is funny.
Where observation and imagination meet nature in poetry.
The Illusion Of Controlled Chaos 
I read your blog regarding about “Do it for the thigh gap”. You just hit my ego with your blog. However, I like it. The other day I was upset because of some woman snapped at me so I always return the bad attitude favor and criticize them about their weight. Your blog is like a SLAP to my face. Thanks because I learned that I shouldn’t be that kind of a person (hurt people) because you are right: your house, job, happiness, everything that makes you alive doesn’t rely on your weight. ITS STILL GOING TO BE AROUND YOU and people would still love you no matter what. ITS THE PERSONALITY/ATTITUDE that counts. Keep up your blog so people like me could hear you and wake me up from my illusion=)
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