[shisasan]

Virginia Woolf, A Room of One’s Own [originally published 1929]

[dark-romantics]

You are worth finding. Worth knowing. Worth loving. You and all your one million layers. Always hold that close.

~ Danielle Dobu

[formordor-deactivated20181220]

hi i’m a hopeless romantic with serious trust issues nice to meet you 

[harmony-is-happiness]

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Quotes by Sylvia Plath, The Journals of Sylvia Plath

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Quote from "Excuses For Why We Failed At Love" by warson shire

[dark-romantics]

"If you crush a cockroach, you're a hero. If you crush a beautiful butterfly, you're a villain. Morals have aesthetic criteria."

~ Nietzsche

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

from Chorus, eds. Saul Williams, Dufflyn Lammers & Aja Monet / 14 lines from love letters or suicide notes, david "doc" luben

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Richard siken, crush

[sometimestuesday-deactivated202]

Sylvia Plath was right

[ironleaves]

About what?

[sometimestuesday-deactivated202]

“Being born a woman is an awful tragedy. Yes, my consuming desire to mingle with road crews, sailors and soldiers, bar room regulars—to be a part of a scene, anonymous, listening, recording —all is spoiled by the fact that I am a girl, a female always in danger of assault and battery. My consuming interest in men and their lives is often misconstrued as a desire to seduce them, or as an invitation to intimacy. Yet, God, I want to talk to everybody I can as deeply as I can. I want to be able to sleep in an open field, to travel west, to walk freely at night.”

[dark-romantics]

People who introduce you to new ways of thinking and new ways of seeing life are so important

[realpeoplefiction]

im still young i still have time im still young i still have time im still young i still have time [lays on the floor wasting my time]

[tendermimi]

— Ocean Vuong, Because It’s Summer

[rotmance-deactivated20210324]

the conundrum never ends

(the painting is official gaspard and lisa art from their japanese twitter)

[stuckinapril]

i think i'm having this realization about myself that i've internalized a very ideal & unrealistic version of belonging that does not actually exist. like i could really belong in a group of people, and still somehow i'd convince myself that i'm an outlier. maybe it's years of introversion, but anyone who's gone through the introvert to extrovert/introvert to a little less introverted pipeline knows it's a weird fucking feeling to mesh w people but have your mind trick you into thinking you don't

[thecollectibles]

Art by ionomycin

[bitchycode]

January was a tough year but we made it

[hotaru6i]

LMAOOO

[nvmaaradhya]

romanticise your life, take pretty pictures, feel like the main character, light up a candle, read books, go for a walk, dance to your favourite music, buy yourself presents, do whatever you want, be happy - this is your life, don’t let anyone take it from you

[stfumons]

Don’t let any fucking one take it from you.

[dionyrtal]

chaos by holly warburton // shadows don't bid farewell by dion anja from motion sickness

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