Candy Marrow

21 I Female | Leo I Infp I BMI: 16,3 TW: Dark themes, Kink, NSFW, ED (Ana), Gore

[konoko]

[hamoodmood-deactivated20250309]

My year of rest and relaxation aesthetic

[candymarrow]

[ripthemajority-deactivated20231]

I am purity. Darkness. Romanticism. Professionalism. Existence. Complacence. Power. Pain. Everything is black. I am everything.

[02void]

Along with you died joy. All that remains is despair and a future of meaningless tomorrows

[partizany]

[livesuffer]

[livesuffer]

[deathandmysticism]

Oswald Croll, Hermetic Touchstone, 1647

[funeral]

A person is by no means identical with the material structures of his or her body, but is a construct of the interaction between body and environment. A person is partly body, certainly, but is also partly environment […] The world outside extends its social institutions and practices into ‘me’: 'I’ am the hatched area which is neither body nor world, but a complex interaction of both.

David Smail, The Origins of Unhappiness

[funeral]

Chris Woodyard, The Victorian Book of the Dead 

[funeral]

To account for the inarticulate distress of someone trying to understand and give a coherent picture of the misery he or she feels, one will always refer back in the end to features either of human biology or of the environment(s) in which those biological processes are or were once taking place. 

A human body abstracted from its environment is not a person: it is merely a collection of all the biological bits and pieces which go to make up bodies. A person only comes into being when a body is placed in a social world which interacts with it.

David Smail, The Origins of Unhappiness

[aloneandforsakenbyfateandbyman]

Saint Mary Magdalene. Engraving by F. Bacon after W. Etty.

[p-i-s-s-i-n-g]

[frachella]

[anorexia-mirabilis]

“I looked on the disorder of my mind as sacred. Disaster was my God.”

— Arthur Rimbaud, from “A Season In Hell,” (via violentwavesofemotion)

[anorexia-mirabilis]