something about your body being your prison
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something about your body being your prison
picking my skin off, dehydrated, not eating enough, not sleeping enough, wrote the majority of a novel in two ish months, working and interviewing people, being called poor, trying to save money, researching, watching house of the dragon finale, figuring out how to live with eight other adults in the house at the same time, picking my skin off in pieces, in a little bit of pain when I move most of the time, little bit of pain is making me sad, looking at my feet makes me disgusted, thinking about myself makes me disgusted, gave up on therapy, trying to live a life I love while I still can
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oh great. like everywhere or
There’s an emotion only unlocked when you live in a house with multiple stories. I call it “the stair emotion” and it’s when you realize the object you need is on the other side of yet another trip up and down those goddamn stairs. It’s the closest I get to transcending the desire for material goods. Maybe I don’t need that notebook. Maybe I don’t need anything.
Julia Armfield, from "The Great Awake" [ID in ALT]
HOUSE OF THE DRAGON S03E08 — “The Treasons at Tumbleton”
Fyodor Dostoevsky, in a letter to his brother, dated 9 August 1838
The Diaries of Franz Kafka, 1912
[Text description: "August 10. Wrote nothing.
August 11. Nothing, nothing." /End description]
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a soft friend rests in the light
Uh oh… getting… sleepy….
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