sally rooney's "i would never pretend to not know you, connell" + taylor jenkins reid's "if you are intolerable, let me be the one to tolerate you" + taylor swift's "i know my love should be celebrated but you tolerate it"
Not today Justin

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sally rooney's "i would never pretend to not know you, connell" + taylor jenkins reid's "if you are intolerable, let me be the one to tolerate you" + taylor swift's "i know my love should be celebrated but you tolerate it"
propaganda i am not falling for:
always moving on. some goodbyes need to rot a little. some griefs need to be held in the mouth like a stone.
beauty defined by algorithms. beauty exists in crow feet and smile lines
pretending to be chill. iβm not chill. i care deeply and inconveniently. i read into things. i write poems about eye contact
beige apartments with no soul. give me bookshelves and incense and loud art
sneaky links and unclear intentions. i want devotion. and also clarity
treating books as decor. read them. dog-ear them. argue with them in the margins
Sylvia Plath, aged 29, after discovering her husband's affair, in a letter to Ruth Tiffany Barnhouse Beuscher, her former psychiatrist (dated Friday, 20 July 1962)
no one will come to save you but some will offer you their hand to hold when life gets tough and those are the ppl that matter
Yeah now we've entered the back pain stage
I love soulmates but also this-
July 22, 1930 Journals of Anais Nin 1927-1931 [volume 4]
πΉπππ’ π·πΏ, π·πΏπ·πΆ πππ π³ππππππ πΎπ π΅ππππ£ πΊππππ, π·πΏπ·πΆ-π·πΏπ·πΉ
[ID: July 19, slept, awoke, slept, awoke, miserable life. END ID]
Deathless, Catherynne M. Valente
x / martha gellhorn
Emily Dickinson, from a letter to Dr. and Mrs. J.G. Holland (1858)
me and the tumblrinas
Louise GlΓΌck // Kaui Hart Hemmings
Julia de Burgos, from Song of the Simple Truth: Poems; "That You Love Me In Green,"
- Kate Elizabeth Russell, My Dark Vanessa
β Marie-Helene Bertino