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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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trying on a metaphor

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Concept: baking heart shaped cookies in a pink lace night gown, sipping on jasmine tea and dancing to light 1920s flapper girl music
“No matter what happens, I still know in my heart that it is a godless, dirty game; that love is bitter and all there is…”
— Zelda to Scott, 1930
the hag in folklore actually is symbolic of men being afraid that when women get older we’ll realize how shit they really are and eat them which is fair and they should be
“I don’t need to speak of Zelda Fitzgerald. I think all of you have thought about Zelda, how she might never have lost her mind if Fitzgerald had not forbidden her to publish her diary. It is well known that Fitzgerald said no, that it could not be published, because he would need it for his own work. This, to me, was the beginning of Zelda’s disturbance. She was unable to fulfill herself as a writer and was overpowered by the reputation of Fitzgerald. But if you read her own book, you will find that in a sense she created a much more original novel than he ever did…”
– Anaïs Nin, The New Woman
you won’t always wake up in the mornings with such a heavy heart, I promise.
Katharine Hepburn and Cary Grant in Bringing Up Baby (1938)
What lies before me’s a future that’s stormy; a winter that’s gray and cold Unless there’s magic, the end will be tragic and echo a tale that’s been told so often My life revolves about you. What earthly good am I without you? Oh, I tell you I mean it: I’m all for you body and soul
I love people who teach me something new. Expand my mind. Talk to me about the universe. Share your dreams with me. Take me on a mental trip.