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sorry for not replying, i am unbearably nervous at all times
— puella via puella.nya
What are some good beginner wants for someone just starting to get into desire?
“you never leave the house”
Well, the beauty of the house is immeasurable and its kindness infinite so what do you expect from me?
The cure to anxiety is completing all the tasks you have to finish for the day early and doing them phenomenally and being physically perfect and on everyone’s good side preferably even their favorite.
my best tip for anyone trying to get back into reading is to remember that you can read books to avoid other responsibilities in ur life and it can become a vice if you play your cards right
“why am i only capable of writing when i am sad?”
Richard Siken: “Because the vocabulary of joy is grunts and moans and the vocabulary of loss is the dictionary.”
the lonely idgafer starts giving a fuck late at night
Albert Camus, from a journal entry featured in American Journals, published in 1978
well the eagle eats my liver every day around 3pm, but otherwise i can meet when it best suits your schedule!
Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry written c. September 1926, featured in Selected Diaries
(via Joan Didion’s Archive Opens, Shining a Light on the Elusive Literary Icon)
Photograph of Joan Didion in the Vogue Art Department, c. 1958 Joan Didion and John Gregory Dunne papers, Manuscripts and Archives Division, The New York Public Library
I rush toward being alone as rivers rush toward the sea.
September 26, 1916 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973
be careful going for walks this september. the air might smell like recess in second grade and you might get sick to your stomach with melancholia