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Dec. 4th, 2009 @ 02:29 pm New illustrations for my fundraising book!


Lean Fundraising RULES.





How to Manage volunteers?

Compliment them.
Show them you care.
Always respect them.
Give them an idea of what you expect from them.

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medusa
Nov. 30th, 2009 @ 03:49 pm Because I have to get mad when I write
Current Mood: SERIOUSLY PISSED OFF
Current Music: A little sweatin never hurt nobody -Beyonce
Yesterday I read more of "Sexism in America," found out that a nonprofit to ensure fairness for women in employment went under, watched the Push trailer, and got even more mad. Went online, to find a feminist writing community in Austin. FAILED. Found that most feminist jobs are in DC. Fuck.

So I joined an online writing community called "SheWrites" and found and joined this group on there called Funny Women, which led me to The Rumpus. What a good and angry and funny website. This is their advice column, written by "Sugar". Behold.


"How are we going to face up to the planetary moral crises we face when the loudest segment of our population is unable to face the self-loathing that dwells in their own hearts.

The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity

That’s how that bad motherfucker Yeats put it, and like all the right words, they echo louder as we descend blindly into the gyre. But this is what you can expect from capitalism. Marx would be laughing his brains out right now. All these fat white fame addicts making a fortune off guys like your brother. They’ve turned Rage, Fear & Grievance into the country’s leading growth industry. And what have we – the rest of us – done in response? Not fucking much, that’s what. In a mature democracy, a guy like Glenn Beck would be howling at the junk in his basement. But we live in America, so he gets to push his line of proto-Nazi tchochkes on the cover of Time magazine.

What a massive scam. The demagogue clowns foment ignorant rage, then the alleged real journalists all go, “Ohh, ohh, there’s a guy with a gun and a Hitler sign! That must be news!” The rest of us get to laugh at Jon Stewart, which makes it all better. ...

One of the keys here is to not do the dance. Beck knows, deep down, how weak and iniquitous he is. They all know. That’s why they walk around with their chests so puffed full of counterfeit assurance. That’s why they listen to paid bullies who are scared to death of reasonable debate.

I now more or less order you to read a book, which, taken together (with many deep breaths and orgasms) will make this emotional posture – which I realize is veering obnoxiously close to a zen posture – more achievable.

The Braindead Megaphone by George Saunders. Saunders is a Buddhist, Chicago born. But don’t hold that against him. The title essay of this collection will not only help restore your faith, but will offer you some clear direction as to how you should conduct yourself in this ongoing rescue mission.
...
Still, there are smalls signs of hope. You’d never know it based on how the debate has been framed, but the effort to reform health care is a moment of real moral progress: we’re trying to take better care of our sick. Jesus would have approved. That this effort has been cast as morally dubious by the demagogue clowns should come as no surprise. If the government does good, if we, as a collective of individual citizens, start to believe we can solve our problems via compromise, those guys are out of a job. They’re heavily invested, after all, in our most childish impulses. The only way to bankrupt them is to grow up.

From The Rumpus,
http://therumpus.net/2009/11/dear-sugar-26-emergency-whats-a-girl-to-do-about-glenn-beck-edition/#more-39321
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medusa
Nov. 30th, 2009 @ 01:59 am Oh I made more progress on my website!
Current Mood: optimism!
http://wildwomanfundraising.com/index.php

here!
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pop at the lake
Nov. 29th, 2009 @ 08:22 am (no subject)
Current Mood: marginal hope
MONOMANIA IS A PREREQUISITE OF SUCCESS
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medusa
Nov. 3rd, 2009 @ 03:19 pm Writing
I just write what I wanted to write. I write what amuses me. It's totally for myself.

J. K. Rowling
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medusa
Oct. 1st, 2009 @ 12:46 am leAving Tomorrow Goodbye



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waterfall
Sep. 21st, 2009 @ 05:20 pm Writing quotes to keep going with
Current Mood: lazy
"I wrote my first novel because I wanted to read it." -Toni Morrison


"If there's a book you really want to read, but it hasn't been written yet, then you must write it." -Toni Morrison


"The ability of writers to imagine what is not the self, to familiarize the strange and mystify the familiar, is the test of their power." -Toni Morrison


"Cherish forever what makes you unique, 'cuz you're really a yawn if it goes." -Bette Midler


"If you always do what interests you, at least one person is pleased." -Katherine Hepburn


"Jack Kennedy always said to me, Hedy, get involved. That's the secret of life. Try everything. Join everything. Meet everybody." -Hedy Lamarr


"Sometimes you have to do what you don't like to get to where you want to be." -Tori Amos


"We have to be able to criticise what we love, to say what we have to say 'cause if your not trying to make something better, than as far as I can tell, you are just in the way."-Ani DiFranco
"Ten men waiting for me at the door? Send one of them home, I'm tired." -Mae West


"Love is a fire. But whether it is going to warm your hearth or burn down your house, you can never tell." -Joan Crawford


"Dressing up is a bore. At a certain age, you decorate yourself to attract the opposite sex, and at a certain age, I did that. But I'm past that age." -Katherine Hepburn



"Any girl can look glamorous. All you have to do is stand still and look stupid." -Hedy Lamarr
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old fashioned
Sep. 3rd, 2009 @ 03:37 pm Tragically, I was an only twin
Some quentin crisp quotes have been making me happy today.


"If at first you don't succeed, failure may be your style."

"Fashion is what you adopt when you don't know who you are."


"Nothing shortens a journey so pleasantly as an account of misfortunes at which the hearer is permitted to laugh."



"The formula for achieving a successful relationship is simple: you should treat all disasters as if they were trivialities but never treat a triviality as if it were a disaster."


“The consuming desire of most human beings is deliberately to plant their whole life in the hands of some other person. I would describe this method of searching for happiness as immature. Development of character consists solely in moving toward self-sufficiency.”



There are three reasons for becoming a writer: the first is that you need the money; the second that you have something to say that you think the world should know; the third is that you can't think what to do with the long winter evenings.
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old fashioned
Sep. 3rd, 2009 @ 02:00 pm What Holds Technology Back at Nonprofits-from my post at NTEN
What held technology back in my previous organization was lack of organizational communication, the generation gap, penny-pinching, catchall job descriptions without ROI expectations, high turnover with no organizational memory, and lack of management, period.

For example, we could have had our Salesforce database in place last May if we had buyin from the CEO for data migration by a consulting company. He kept wanting second and third opinions, trying to find a cheaper way to do it. I did online research, and there was no one cheaper. I printed out NTEN's report, as well as emailing it to him, on the cheapest databases, and polls by other nonprofits, and he didn't even read it. Every time we met, he said, "We'll talk about this later" and although I kept bringing it up, he kept thinking of new ways to dodge the subject. In the end, he blamed ME for the lack of database, despite the fact that I could not move forward without his approval.

In addition, there were no measurable outcomes expected for our online outreach, including facebook, myspace, linkedin group, twitter, google adwords grant, and website. Even though my job description included marketing, he did not want me to spend any money on it. I never had a budget. So I went to newspapers and radio only rarely, and instead did what I could with the tools available, getting out the word everywhere I felt people would listen, constantly updating and thanking new members on Facebook, Linkedin, Twitter, and the Google Adwords account. Our groups grew, and people appreciated the updates. But he never acknowledged what I had done, or told me what he wanted to get out of that, never did research on new media, even though i photocopied several pages of the "cluetrain manifesto" and gave it to him.

So I don't know what to suggest, other than get into an organization where people are able to have good organizational communication, manage you, and listen to you.

What do you think holds technology back?
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medusa
Aug. 25th, 2009 @ 02:12 pm Red Saab Up For Grabs
Current Location: Portland
Current Mood: happy.
Today is the day.

I posted my car on craigslist!

It is a good little car, from 1993, 181,000 miles, and I've had it for the last five years. I will miss it. It has taken me far.

I'm moving down to Austin, though, so I need a car with frigid AC, and this, it doesn't have.

If you want it, email or leave a comment.
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waterfall
Aug. 24th, 2009 @ 04:16 pm To the lighthouse
Current Mood: tired.
Current Music: Green light-Andre 3000 & John Legend
For now she need not think about anybody. She could be herself, by herself. And that was what now she often felt the need of. To be silent, to be alone. All the being and the doing, expansive, glittering, vocal, evaporated, and one shrunk, with a sense of solemnity, to being oneself, a wedge-shaped core of darkness, something invisible to others. .... This self having shed its attachments was free for the strangest adventures. When life sank down for a moment, the range of experience seemed limitless.

Beneath it all dark, it is all spreading, it is unfathomably deep, but now and again we rise to the surface and that is what you see us by. Her horizon seemed to her limitless. There were all the places she had not seen, the Indian plains, she felt herself pushing aside the thick leather curtain of a church in Rome. This core of darkness could go anywhere, for no one saw it. They could not stop it, she thought, exulting.

There was freedom, there was peace, there was, most welcome of all, a summoning together, a resting on a platform of stability. Not as oneself did one find rest, but as a wedge of darkness. Losing personality, one lost the fret, the hurry, the stir, there rose to her lips always some exclamation of triumph over life when things came together in this peace, this rest, this eternity.

-Virginia Woolf
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medusa
Jun. 23rd, 2009 @ 03:18 pm The Bailout: The Greatest Heist in Monetary History!
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/26315908/#30610029

This is where the video is, LJ WTF?






8 minutes of truth, in my opinion!

What do you think?
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waterfall
Mar. 9th, 2009 @ 11:46 am Fan-FUCKING-tastic
That's all I have to say, really.


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waterfall
Mar. 3rd, 2009 @ 09:25 am Take Note
Our bodies communicate to us clearly and specifically, if we are willing to listen to them. -Shakti Gawain
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waterfall