“Something in me wants more. I can’t rest.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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“Something in me wants more. I can’t rest.”
— Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
today I stumbled on a YouTuber couple’s six-year-old blog archive and it gave me a warm, familiar reminder that you can find fun, enchanting, and adventurous moments every day. it was inspiring to see how in love they were.
i’ve been in such a funk for the past few years that I think I’ve forgotten that.
Smokey Campfire Bagels | Luisa Brimble
Albert Camus on what it really means to be a rebel – wisdom from 65 years ago, immensely timely and assuring amid our violent times.
Adorable baby fakes crying when daddy tries to cut her fingernails. (x)
THIS VIDEO
Oh my god I love this so much.
same
My OC Sasha (and Matisse) :3c
sleep is so good that I still can not believe it’s free.
sleep is actually highly commodified between sleeping pills, mattresses and pillows (both of which are cultural and not natural forms of bedding), the plethora of ways we manufacture disordered sleep in capitalism and then sell people remedies for them, the fact that good sleep requires shelter and safety, which can be bought at a price…like you only need to be homeless and see the plethora of defensive architecture (spikes, benches that are impossible to lie on, etc.) and the constant harassment by cops telling you to “move on” to know that you need to own things, and purchase things, in order to be allowed to sleep.
damn.
sunday nights can be hard but just know that everything will turn out alright. this is gonna be your week. you’re gonna own it. you’ll get what you need done and something great is gonna happen. just u see. you got this.
my mom taught me the therapeutic power of cleaning. open all the windows. throw out the old. wipe down the entire house. burn some incense. roast some coffee. then rest. that way the tears from last night don’t feel as heavy.
She just wanted you to clean the house
my entire academic career
me: I should have done this earlier
me: [sweats nervously]