Heather Havrilesky, Ask Polly: Help, I’m The Loneliest Person In The World!
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Heather Havrilesky, Ask Polly: Help, I’m The Loneliest Person In The World!
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tell me the story about the bones you found in the garden. tell me, how you dug your hands into the wet soil, skin frozen and chunks of dirt clinging between the hollows of your fingers. tell me how you shed your skin into this grave. how you ripped yourself into a thousand pieces to become the person you are today. tell me about the crown of bones you found between the white rows of bleak ribs. tell me how it really was, how the night swallowed you whole that day, how you kneeled into brittle stone and blood. tell me how it felt to drain the life out of the girl. to kill her before she could talk. before she could rat you out. before she could say how much she loves you. tell me the story about the bones you found in the garden. but don’t tell me they were mine. please don’t.
Beetlejuice (1988)
i stuff my mouth full of cherries. say, this is the taste of love, and i will choke on it.
— Angelea Lowes, excerpt of 2 Truths and a Lie
I find the best way to love someone is not to change them, but instead, help them reveal the greatest version of themselves.
— Steve Maraboli, Unapologetically You: Reflections on Life and the Human Experience
“It is a lonely feeling when someone you care about becomes a stranger.”
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Heather O’Neill (thewalrus.ca/portrait-of-the-artist-as-a-young-corpse)
“I can’t hold enough of you in my hands.”
— Franz Kafka
I was like, “Here are all my scars. I’ll tell you my secrets as you die of boredom. Here are the answers to questions you never cared enough to ask.” I lifted up my shirt and said, “Please love me.” I lifted up my skirt and said, “Please don’t leave yet.”
Jade Sharma, from Problems (via mythaelogy)
people who suggest getting breakfast together as a hangout plan are the kind of people you want to hang onto