but what have you done for me lately

mane khar. // I died for you one time but never again.

[intimatum]

Heather Havrilesky, Ask Polly: Help, I’m The Loneliest Person In The World!

[theoptia]

Susan Sontag, from As Consciousness is Harnessed to Flesh: Journals and Notebooks, 1964-1980; February 20th, 1970

Text ID: Everyone who has had a bad childhood is angry. I must have felt angry at first (early). Then I “did” something with it. Turned it into—what? Self-hatred > Fear (of my own anger, of the retaliation of others). Despair.

[mmayisa]

[blackprinting]

[weltenwellen]

Hari Alluri, from “Ancestral Memory”, After Kwame Dawes 

[stavroginas]

Kim Addonizio, Lucifer at the Starlite; "You with the Crack Running Through You"

[himneska]

Photographed by Anastasia Lisitsyna for Orchid22 Chapter III.

[hauntedbythenarrative]

North Country, Mary Oliver//Holly Warburton

[virginiewoolf]

Fortesa Latifi, from The Truth About Grief.

[oldwinesoul]

𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑟𝑦 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑜𝑛. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑡𝑜 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦.

—Augusten Burroughs

[hislovebird-deactivated20240414]

Fly me to the moon

[velvetmysoul]

[oldwinesoul]

“Love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling”

—Oscar Wilde

[antigonick]

“I MUST NOT ACT LIKE AN ANIMAL. i didn’t act; i was. you trained me.”

— Jack Veasey, excerpt of “Not for the Teacher”, from Handful of Hair

[visvya]

https://www.instagram.com/p/BGZ-xPqJsn7/

[bestiolin]

renè groebli

[karina-padilla]