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祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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Just making this so I can check my notifs because tumblr keeps saying I have no posts on this blog
year of the ox
slant of light
a kafka quote that kept me awake at night
J28
The 20 year old child in me pleads “Protect me, please. Make me feel safe. I just want to be worthy of empathy, kindness and protection.”
The 11 year old adult in me explains “We can only depend on ourselves for protection & safety. Others are not to be trusted. The way to survive in this world is to be self-reliant.”
We have not found a compromise yet.
“Virginia Woolf walked into the sea. This is her suicide note to her husband:
‘I have the feeling that I shall go mad and cannot go on any longer in these terrible times. I hear voices and cannot concentrate on my work. I have fought against it and cannot fight any more. I owe all my happiness to you. You have been so perfectly good. I cannot go on and spoil your life.’
Amazing directness and simplicity from a writer who explored all the ambiguities of the English language, whose writing was so abstract and mysterious and labyrinthian. Simple, direct, as all true suffering. It was the first time she spoke as a human being.”
The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 3: 1939-1944
Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
wishbone, richard siken
Lindsay C. Gibson, Adult Children of Emotionally Immature Parents
sorry I haven’t replied to ur texts I’ve been overwhelmed by literally anything that’s ever happened or will happen
Sometimes I want to be beautiful more than anything and it’s heartbreaking how out of my control it is
You think attention is love and that’s why you suffer so deeply
Why does every single conversation I have with someone feel like a performance. I am performing the act of communicating which to most, comes naturally but for me, it’s like I need 100% of my cognitive capacity and to constantly calculate the best response, best tone, best gestures for the given moment and then do it over and over again perfectly until the conversation ends in order to have had a normal one and it’s so exhausting I feel like a fucking robot