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Albert Camus, The Misunderstanding (1943)
My mom is so proud of my brother for going to therapy while she needs to be in therapy even more
I’m going to have another slice of pizza or another shot of tequila
Who knows
I’m going to have another slice of pizza or another shot of tequila
Who knows
i just wanna party and do drugs lol
Riccardo Tisci by Steven Klein for Interview Magazine June/July 2011
Female class solidarity means supporting your sisters in law when they complain about your brothers. Supporting your husband’s friends wife over your husband’s friend. And just generally being nicer and more allegiant to women around you.
If after 15 years and lots of therapy you ask your mother to acknowledge the way she failed to protect you, and she still responds by turning the volume on the television up, and only then do you begin tugging your roots free of her, are you holding a grudge, or is the grudge holding you, like your mother should have?
— Rachel Wiley, from "The Mother Riddle," Revenge Body
Jane Kenyon, from From Room to Room; “Cages”
[Text ID: “And sometimes my body disgusts / me. / Filling and emptying it disgusts me.
This long struggle to be at home / in the body, this difficult friendship.”]
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[ID: a floral lace doily on a grey background. the phrase "sometimes I feel very evil" has been added to it in white thread.]
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