stole from Karen

Funnything about this quiz… I’m deadly allergic to the entire opiate family(codiene, morphine, heroine, etc”

Your Personality Is Like Heroin

You’re capable of the highest highs and the lowest lows.
Addicted to feeling good, you’ll do almost anything to avoid pain.
People seek you out, even though you can be quite moody. They’re hooked on you!
What Drug Is Your Personality Like?

channukah and beyond…

I’ve gotten a few questions about what o got for the holidays so here’s my bounty….

Girl scout cookies from mom
Cinnamon rock candy from mom
Nice low v-neck sweater from mom
Scarf from mom(she know I knit but yet she buys me expensive scarves I could possibly make cheaper)
3pairs of girly long underwear from mom(who else)
Warm fleece pyjama pants from my sister
Tim tam mug from Ryan
Tim tams from Ryan
Beautiful earrings from Ryan
And a card from Betty

It was a sad holiday but okay overall… I knit a lot, and learned how to make some cool things and baked a lot

I made pumpkin rolls(sooo good), three pies, 8 dozen cookies and two gingerbread houses!

Brooklynne

head bands(now with pictures)

I’ve been knitting heand bands to keep my hair out of my face. Its at that stage where my bangs are always in my face….. And I wanted a cute headband….

So since I ripped out the wedgewood blouse(hate the was noro’s unevenness makes my knitting look uneven) so I’ve decided now that my hairs red and I have a bunch of green apple coloured yarn I shall have headbands I’ve knit three basic headbands from the following pattern *edit* I created a seperate blog to put patterns in ill put it in the side bar, but that link will also take it to it*/edit*

So now that I have three of these that are almost identical(I made one wider and one just 6 stitches wide) I decided I wanted one a lil defferent from any other headband so I’m working on a head band that will wrap around my head several times like women in ancient greece used to wear hopefully it will look decent

dear schlomo clausenstein*

So I know its late but I didn’t want to burden you when everyone else was….

But I’ve been a very good grrrl, I went to temple and prayed, followed mitzvah, and adhere’d to the rules of niddah,

So if you would please I’d very much like the 17inch mac powerbook pro

Thank you soo much

Brooklynne

*what you didn’t know about santa’s jewish cousin???

My people….

This is a poem I wrote about israel/palestine, it is anti-zionist* so if
this offends you please just don’t read…

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(note this is in response to why as a jewish womyn I do palestinian
activism)

When I was a girl I had dreams
Dreams o being behind bars
Eating no food
Working hard for my captors
Watching atrocities happen
To my friends
To my family
I’m too young to have experience
But I have the collective memorary
The one all jews seem to have
Of the holocaust
The genocides that happened before
The walls built
Keeping us out
The rocks thrown towards us
Always being second class citizens
Maybe even third or fourth or fifth
Or parent being beat
Or children being murdered
I used to wake up sweating and crying
If we forget history will only repeat

We have forgotten
A few years later we forgot
Cause history is repeating
Only now my people are building the walls
My people are evicting the innocent
Throwing rocks
My people are killing parents
Murdering children
Raping daughters
My people destroying lives
Destroying a civilazation
Destroying hope
My people using guns
Guns against men with rocks
My people tearing down everything
My people uprooting olive trees 100 yrs old
Leaving people with no food
Or resources
Calling victims terrorists
My people leading a genocide
My people bringing me shame

The world turns a blind eye
Shouting anti semite to all
All who think to challenge Israel
The guilty world ignorate
Arabs are semites
The guilty world tolorant
Allowing my people to harm
Because they did nothing
For the 6 million+ lost
But two wrong never ever make one right

I have new dreams now
Dreams of walking through “Israel”
The walls are red
Red with palestinian blood
The roads paved with palestian souls
Dead children lay where they have been killed
Houses still smoldering
Soldiers forcing people to do forbidden
When I wake I’m curled up
Crying, weeping, sobbing

In my dream I realise
Zion no longer means heaven
Zion has now been claimed by hell

*I should clarify I’m not exactly anti-zionist. I believe that there shoul be a jewish state, I just don’t believe that the jewish state should be built on the blood of innocent people, or should exist by kicking people out of their homes and land. If there were a way for a jewish state to exist without the displacment and torture and ruin of another country then I’d be a zionist

Brooklynne

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