diet sunkist

so many things

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I am grateful that it’s not 2017 anymore 

[thelovejournals]

I’ve stopped being sorry for all my soft. I won’t apologise because I miss you, or because I said it, or because I text you first, or again. I think everyone spends too much time trying to close themselves off. I don’t want to be cool or indifferent, I want to be honest. If I love you at 5AM, I’d damn well rather that you know I felt it. If I love you two hours later, I’ll tell you then too. Listen, I won’t wait double the time it takes for you to text me back because I don’t want to. I don’t care enough to be patient with you. I’m happy, you made me feel that way, don’t you want to know? So that’s how it’s going to be. I’m going to leave myself as open as a church door. And I’m going to wake you up before the crack of dawn to tell you that I’m fucking joyful, no pretending, not from me, not ever. Would you like some coffee, would you please kiss me? Here, these are my hands, this is my mouth, it is all yours.

Azra T., Don’t Wait Three Days to Text First (via thelovejournals)

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“My mind is filled with dreams of romantic meetings.”

— Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Vita Sackville-West written c. February 1935

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beverages: for v magazine mar. 2018

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[leavinghere]

july 27, 2018

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[timotaychalamet]

Chungking Express (1994) dir. Wong Kar-wai

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[diorbackstage]

[dietsunkist-blog1]

“Eventually we just got too tired. Our hands withered. Our ankles got creaky. Our throats like a hangover. I pulled my heavy body into my bed and slept for not nearly long enough. But I can laugh. I can speak your name. I am feeding myself. And I trust my life”

Go West, Young Women By Georgie Abel

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“I’ll never forget you – I’ll never forget our meeting, I’ll never forget your face – I’ll take it with me everywhere – I’ll never forget you.”

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Anna Magnani, “Letter to Bette Davis c. November 1959″

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[lucybellwood]

Rosy morning porthole view.