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anohni for DAZED - mel bles (2016)
Freddie with hit cat Oscar
Otto Künzli: Ring für Zwei (1980)
I used to have very lowkey suicidal thoughts in the sense of "I'm overwhelmed and just want this to stop" but they weren't really suicidal thoughts I guess, and when I was heartbroken a few years back and in so much pain that I wanted it to stop, but now I just realized that I don't know if I want to live because what if it never gets better? I feel like I'm getting older but I'm still so broken and insecure and anxious… why would I want to live like this? why would I want this pain and stress to just continue and continue and continue? like I want to live and I don't want to kill myself but I don't want to live like this either and I feel like no one can fix me.
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Suki at the Sink, 1963
Doris Thomas
Laetitia Pujol, Mathieu Ganio
Le chant de la terre
photo: Ann Ray
Ana Mendieta, Body Tracks, 1974
by Sky-Genta
kinda miss being a child and being appreciated for who I was instead of having all my worth rely on whether or not I am sexually desirable
and yeah I mean being a CHILD because lbr I've been sexualized since I was a teenager
I want to kill every fucking man that was gross to me back then my heart kinda aches thinking of how I was still just a child and how these grown ass fucking men would see me as a sexual object and I feel like it's influenced who I am today A LOT and a lot of my mental issues stem from those experiences, idk
anyway I'm sat at home crying instead of working on my deadline I'm dumb
kinda miss being a child and being appreciated for who I was instead of having all my worth rely on whether or not I am sexually desirable
photograph from Nigel Wingrove
Bidhannagar Mela, Kolkata.
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