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YOU ARE THE REASON

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@feministfoxtea
“i’m the main character” girl you’re the unreliable narrator
I’m romanticizing you to death. I’m using you as a placeholder. The idea of you. Your body, on my body. It’s not so tired - the concept of us - if I reinvent it, if I reinvent you.
I yell your name when I cum, alone in the dark.
By Ohshin
i’m my own best friend (and it’s a tad alarming how much I don’t mind)
“Jenny Schecter was a mess. There’s no denying it. The writing for her character was so outlandishly inconsistent that you never knew which incarnation you were going to get from one season to the next. She was a duplicitous megalomaniac whose self-indulgent, self-destructive antics knew no boundary. But you know what? So is Don Draper. So was Walter White. So was Dexter and Jack Bauer and House and Tony Soprano. But they’re dudes, so that makes them interesting. Jenny Schecter is a lady, so her deal makes her a cunt.”
— (via sad-istic-scorpio)
In a dream where you could hold my hand…