me: why did i not cry about my own trauma until i saw it replicated on a tv show
the tiny simone de beauvoir who lives in my left ear: the fictional woman is a vehicle for the ineffable traumas of your feminine self.
me: thank you madame de beauvoir

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me: why did i not cry about my own trauma until i saw it replicated on a tv show
the tiny simone de beauvoir who lives in my left ear: the fictional woman is a vehicle for the ineffable traumas of your feminine self.
me: thank you madame de beauvoir
just a boar in a stoar
Small Independent Deer Does Its Errands
DESTROY false idols
Woman Can’t Wait To Get Home And Take Off Uncomfortable Persona
Brb gonna go domesticate the horse
Pics or it didn’t happen
me: *puts effort into my appearance before i go out anywhere* *checks myself out in any reflective surface i encounter* *observes myself in the mirror from the perspective of a stranger*
the unavoidable presence of margaret atwood that resides permanently in my consciousness:
*walks past a group of men* wow the ground is so interesting the floor is facisnating…love dirt and also concrete…sidewalks amaze me
this is such a sad reality omg
*A woman walks past me and a group of my friends* wow i wonder why she’s looking a the ground. I bet she’s deep in thought. I wonder what She’s thinking about. She’s so pretty. I bet she’d reject me if i talked to her. I want to talk to her. I want to talk to her. I should talk to her. I’m not going to talk to her. Wow I’ve been starring at her for like a minute. She’s probably creeped the fuck out. I wish i wasn’t so fucking creepy. Why dont woman like me. Why don’t woman like me. Why don’t women like me. *Has a small panic attack* I’ll never find love. I’ll never find love. I dont deserve love. I want to use. I want to drink.
If you had several million dollars to spend on building a castle, what would your castle look like?
$50,000 would go towards making it look like this:
The rest of the millions would go towards making the legs robotic so I can walk my horrifying new house everywhere while also evading property tax.
46 fuckin notes oh my god
I’m here for the Baba Yaga lifestyle.
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apologies for leaving out this groundbreaking look
In the Artist’s Studio (detail) Gustave Léonard de Jonghe
Me, every day: Me? Romantic? Please, I’m not 12.
Me watching Pride and Prejudice (2005) mouthing along: If your feelings are still what they were last April, tell me so at once. My affections and wishes have not changed, but one word from you will silence me forever. If, however, your feelings had changed, I will have to tell you, you have bewitched me body and soul and I love…I love… I love you. I never wish to be parted from you from this day on.
does anybody else feel like they age in phases of niche interests rather than years
i get a lot of asks about whether certain habits, collections, or behaviors make people goblincore
Emmy Rossum as Christine Daae in The Phantom Of the Opera (2004)