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— Anne Sexton, Imitations of Drowning
Love & Pop (1998) ‘ラブ&ポップ’ dir. Hideaki Anno
ALWAYS AN ANGEL NEVER A GOD !!!
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Simone de Beauvoir, from Diary of a Philosophy Student: Volume 2, 1928-9; Monday, November 5
Text ID: —I have so much love in me that I would like to cry;
relationships are 50/50
you exist and I daydream about you throughout the whole day
richard siken, the worm king’s lullaby; from “war of foxes”
things i love about autumn
waking up and my window is cold to the touch
foggy mornings
the forest is filled with 1000 different shades of colors
that smell you can’t describe as anything other than autumn
pumpkin spice lattes
halloween
wearing sweaters and boots and beanies
the crunch of leaves under my shoes
breathing in the cold air
stargazing on crisp nights
the feeling of coziness paired with adventure
drinking hot tea while reading a book outside
Dont talk to me ! I’m mourning all the possible lives I couldve lived and the girl i couldve become .
[A white fortune cookie paper with black text on the front and an icon of a bee. It reads: Trust your intuition today. You’re right on.]
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Eileen Myles, "Sleepless." I Must Be Living Twice: New and Selected Poems 1975 - 2014