maimonides nutz

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Maimonides, as in the 12th Century Jewish philosopher - and Nutz as in “Deez Nutz.” (I’m not Maimonides but I’m definitely Nutz) she/her

Forget Dialectical Behavioral Therapy give me Diabolical Behavioral Therapy — where your therapist helps you think of the worst possible thing you could do in a situation and then encourages you to do it

My self-confidence skyrocketed when I decided to Sodom-ize all men…as in, conclude that I would have met at least ten good ones by now if there were that many and decide to write them all off from now on.

The main difference between a camera and God is that my interactions with one of them always force me to see parts of myself that make me spiral into a state of dread, and the other one is an omniscient deity.

when I am walking on the street and I yell at a driver because they aren’t looking and are about to hit me, they always roll their eyes and I’m just like “oh I’m sorry…was I too aggressive when drawing your attention to the fact that you were about to HIT ME WITH YOUR CAR???”

The explore page on my personal Instagram is an equal split between stranger’s (influencers) marriage announcements and infographics about “how to spot a narcissist” and I feel like there’s a problem somewhere in that

Happy Tu B’Av! That’s the holiday where unmarried women would gather at the Temple and then harass their unrequited lover with a giant horn until the man agreed to marry her. This is also the actual origin of the word “horny.”

I texted my Turkish former roommate a video about Shabtai Tzvi because I thought he’d think it was cool that such a notorious and chaotic Jewish figure was from Turkey and he replied something like “why were you watching this at 5am?”

Advice for getting through periods of existential unrest (from a pro): 1. name it — it will help you stay grounded if you’re acting in ways that don’t make sense 2. Maintain as much of a routine as you can manage 3. Stay as far away from used bookstores as possible

The rabbi who did my Bat Mitzvah is apparently on the admissions team at the rabbinical school I was considering, and she was the one who reached out to ask if I was still interested That’s not symbolic at all, right….right?!