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(excerpted from Leila Chatti's poem: "Tea", published in Missouri Review)
lovely
Mount Ararat from Armenia
i kind of hate myself for leaving all of my carl jung books in a hut in the middle of the rainforest but I guess it gives me an excuse to go on a quest to retrieve them
IM BACK AND THEYRE GONE
one last time
caboolture, queensland
all alone, next to you, in this piece of shit town
caboolture, queensland
No one fucks like an older woman consummated by her own ego
i am spending far too much time alone
i am not in the mood for transitional periods. and the hermit can fuck right off.
If itās over forever God lend me a little bit of the gentleness she denies me⦠let me sleep at night, let me return to the rainforest, let me make a new friend in this strange place⦠Iāll try to hold onto the little things.
Iām supposed to feel fulfilled returning to myself, but it seems these days thatās all I do. I feel at home here, or at least as at home as a restless girl can. I want to answer to something, to someone else. To acquiesce to its call and make my return.
when lorde said "panic attack just to be your favorite daughter" and "breaking my back just to be as brave as my mother" and "mama i'm so scared, were you ever like this" and "i'm nobody's daughter" and "there's broken blood in me, it passed through my mother from her mother down to me" and "wide hips, soft lips, my mama's trauma" and
i asked her whether sheād let me say goodbye - she said āi donāt know⦠i donāt know what this isāthen hung up.
currently in need an album thatās has the lyricism and themes of virgin by lorde and the anger of jagged little pill by alanis morisette
C.G. Jung Letters, Vol. 2: 1951-1961