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a-literate-hermit

I aspire to write in such a carefree manner

thoughtkick

“She may forget herself, but she cannot forget you.”

— Frédéric Chopin, from a letter

You’re your father’s favorite daughter (such a disappointment).

You’re just like him (he can’t stand to look at you).

You’re going to do great things (to escape from the feeling of being so known and forgotten).

You’ve always been so strong (and stubborn and difficult and yourself).

And your mother sighs that you’re not more like her (it’s your worst nightmare and greatest wish).

#adulting #mother #father #oldest #fleabg #phoebe waller bridge #first born

agave

hey do me a favor and reblog this but don't vote on it

ok i will not vote

hehehe i'm going to be a little scamp and vote anyway!

woo hoo hehe

Voting ended onFeb 5, 2023

I don’t need therapy I need to speak to my fans and no matter what they’re on my side.

#fleabag #phoebe waller bridge

Oh my god…am I a fleabag?

#mother #sisters #adulting #fleabag #maybe everyone’s a bit of a fleabag #i feel things

resqectable

“I write to find out what I’m thinking.”

— Julia Alvarez

#what is in my brain

strange-aeons

a-literate-hermit

Goffiks rise up, prepz go die heehee

tofu-beifong

some of you have never hyperfixated on a show/franchise so hard that any mention of it in your vicinity sets you vibrating at the speed of sound and it shows

#adventure time #waiting for mini series is the bane of my existence

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a-literate-hermit

My new address is 777 🥰 feeling that change right now

animentality

#fleabag

a letter to the first owner

I just love buying used books, but especially I love my pre-loved literature anthologies. I have a little friend in my corner, leaving notes and underlining passages that they thought were so important, and now I, too, think it's important.

I'll never know your name, but whenever I'm having a hard time on a particularly nuanced poem your insight helps me through. You're so smart. If I'm reading a passage you weren't assigned, I miss you and I'm sad that I won't get to share my discoveries with you like you shared yours with me. You're so far away.

I wish there was a return address on this treasure you gave me, I wish I could tell you how much it meant to me that you were there for me my sophomore year in college. You're so wonderful.

Here's something you found interesting:

"With an eye made quiet by the power // of harmony, and the deep power of joy, // we see into the life of things" -William Wordsworth, "Tintern Abbey"