"We're Jewish!"
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"We're Jewish!"
I hate you all
forgotten one
joseba eskubi paintings that make me feel crazy!!
Lucien Lévy-Dhurmer - Bilitis (1900)
From Leonard Cohen’s final letter to his dying muse, Marianne Ihlen. She died in July 2016, and Cohen followed her shortly after, dying in November 2016.
“Well Marianne it’s come to this time when we are really so old and our bodies are falling apart and I think I will follow you very soon. Know that I am so close behind you that if you stretch out your hand, I think you can reach mine. And you know that I’ve always loved you for your beauty and your wisdom, but I don’t need to say anything more about that because you know all about that. But now, I just want to wish you a very good journey. Goodbye old friend. Endless love, see you down the road.”
— Leonard Cohen
Go away
I wish I could just be invisible
on god ?
15 YEARS AGO...
"it's you. it's always been you." but said in a resigned tone. tired, giving into persistent ache, accepting it as a truth. almost comfortable in unrequited feelings, but unable to keep it to oneself any longer
Age truly works like levels
Level 10-18(teen): access to family lore
Level 20-35(adult): access to fucked up family lore. May include dead family members they don't talk about
Watching a Netflix show nowadays is like curling up next to a warm fire on a cold winter’s night and reading your new favorite book and just as you get to the good part someone walks past, yanks it out of your hands and throws it into the fire.
Guess I know my theme this year.
Boning