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What they say: I accept everyone with a mental illness
What they mean: I can sometimes tolerate people who have mental illnesses as long as they manage to never show any symptoms
by Jack Davison for AnOther Magazine
Clara Gutsche, Les Soeurs Adoratrices du Precieux-Sang, Nicolet, 1995.
Nicholas Nixon, R.L., S.V., Cambridge, 2000.
Suspiria 1977, dir. Dario Argento.
some thoughts on self objectification
például amikor bugyi és melltrartó nélkül vizes hajjal mezítláb táncoltunk erre éjszaka a fűben és elszívtunk kb két doboz cigarettát az jó volt
I want to explain how exhausted I am. Even in my dreams. How I wake up tired. How I’m being drowned by some kind of black wave.
Elizabeth Wurtzel, Prozac Nation (via feellng)
I wanted to be where nobody I knew could ever come.
Sylvia Plath, The Bell Jar (via theliteraryjournals)
At some point you just have to let go of what you thought should happen and live in what is happening.
Anonymous (via wnq-anonymous)
the only thing i care about
ilyenkor kellett volna meghalni
istenem gec
megkísértett, elbánt velem
the only thing i care about
ilyenkor kellett volna meghalni
and another day passes like a dream
Why are you calling up? Isn’t one enough?
You just seem to want me when I’m never there