Simone Weil, tr. by Richard Rees, First and Last Notebooks

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Simone Weil, tr. by Richard Rees, First and Last Notebooks
A short animation of my cat Merlin begging to be fed. He usually starts this a full hour before food time.
Gypsy Rose
Trumpet narcisses
I am. I am. I am.
The climax in my mouth.
Taut hamstrings.
He keeps fucking these other bitches
And I am. I am. I am.
Scrolling down hentai porn rivulets.
Joji suicidal trains.
My best friend left at the altar.
I am. I am. I am.
Not listening, she says.
Marry him, she says.
Tie him down, she says.
So he can't run, she says.
With what?
Rope?
Promises?
Thongs in his mouth?
I am. I am. I am.
I would rather pretend.
Nothing washes down pussy.
Not water. Not apple cider vinegar.
Not promises. Not love.
I am. I am. I am.
Not listening, he says.
Tie him down, she says.
So he can't run, she says.
Let him. Let him. Let him.
not writing, not not writing, but a secret third thing
I will never write of you again or forgive you. But you will instead be a thing that never existed. That briefly flickered and reduced to dust. I will never think of you again. Soon enough you will be a thought faded. An afterthought. A trigger. A story untold. A verse forgotten.
you are too broke to breathe but pretty girls don't talk about money.
How many more times do I have to fall?
This fantasy in your head, the one you dissociate to, it does not exist.
That version of you does not exist.
Hope does not exist.
Mad Men, A Little Kiss (S05E01-02)
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American Psycho