Blonde

According to Nietzsche, The first essay in his book “Genealogy of Morality’’ that there are two kinds of morals that is master morality and the slave morality. For master morality, good is the powerful beautiful, and glorious while bad is the weak and the ugly. Slave morality on the other hand call the masters evil for having no reservations on how they use their power over the weak. This therefore makes the compassionate and the respectful weak good. What Nietzsche seeks to establish is that…

walked faster as I heard footsteps behind me. I was always paranoid because I hear stories all the time on the news. All I hear on the news is abductions and murders. So when I suspect someone is following me, I go into panic mode. I'm just a tiny blonde girl, so people think that I could be overpowered easily. I put my keys between my fingers, ready to jab whoever is behind me. Step. Step. Step. I turn around and I jab one of the people who are following me and I turn back around, almost…

Catcher in the Rye: Where’s the innocence? What really is innocence and where is it found in its purest form? In the book Catcher in the Rye written by J.D. Salinger, the main character, Holden, feels the need to preserve the innocence of childhood. To Holden, a person who is innocent is someone who is free from moral wrong and a person who is pure and harmless. He views innocence as an important aspect of a child’s life which should and must be preserved and separated from the corruption of…

For my second multimedia project I decided to rewatch some of my favorite seasons of How I met your mother. Besides a little research into the characters last semester I haven’t see the full series in a couple years and let me just say, I am surprised by the things I’ve missed/overlooked in the past. Though there are great examples throughout all of season 6, as well as every season, that show the minoritization and universalization of different intersecting identities, for this project I will…

the nickname, digressing into his question, pretending I didn 't feel in the slightest bit embarrassed for a second. “I came to visit, see if you guys wanted to do anything.” Angel nodded his head but from the corning of my eye, I was watching the blonde. “Mmm, you just missed Lil and Chris. It’s just me and Jonathan,” He pointed at his friend, “Jonathan is Pete’s brother.” I knew Pete, Pete being Angel’s weed connection whom he’d spend half his time with. Immediately, you can tell that Jonathan…

me into singing and performing at a young age. Most people when you ask them a word that describes me they say annoying which I can’t say isn’t not true because it is but people I am more than just an annoying girl. I am a blonde and I am not stupid so whoever started the blondes are stupid rumor they are wrong. I was a beer baby. The only reason I am here is because of alcohol. My birthday is June 18th 2002 and I am a young one. One other hobby of mine is writing because it is calming and easy…

How do you remember your childhood friends? Whenever I think of my childhood friends, I remember all the amazing memories we had; being in control of our neighborhood, making our own treehouse, killing a few snakes, rolling a wagon around like we were cool, and just having the time of our lives. We did not care what people thought of us and we all encouraged one another to be ourselves, not like one another. Maybe we did not say that, but it was an unspoken thing; we were not just those friends…

Mary Anne slightly hesitated when I approached her with the usual topic of what we would do after the war. She crinkled her cute nose for a second, scratched her unusual dishevelled blonde hair with her plain nails and meekly replied, “We still have time to decide later on.” The girl I was so deeply in love with all my life up to this point was slipping out of my grip; and it wasn’t only because of what she said, it was also what she…

sort of freak. Ariel and her mother had just moved from a small house in the mountains to a beach town, from snow to sand. Ariel Clearwater was a goldfish in a sea of piranhas.. She took a deep breath then joined the sea. The hallway was a stretch of blonde hair and tan skin. Ariel’s long black hair stood out like a sore thumb. A feeling of inadequacy washed over her as her eyes scanned the hallway. She felt completely bizarre as if she didn’t belong in the school…

in terror. INT. STEPHANIE’S BEDROOM -- A HOUSE IN THE CITY OF PANGNIRTUNG, NUNAVUT -- DAY Stephanie, now 16 years-old, opens her eyes suddenly. EZEKIAH, an elderly Inuit man, is staring right at her. EZEKIAH Bad dream Stephanie? Steph, now also a blonde, rolls over and covers her face, which has a long scar on the right side, with the sheets. STEPHANIE (mumbling) Stop calling me Steph, you can’t call me Steph anymore. Ezekiah stands, rising to raise a sheet that is covering the blinds. As he…