It's just been a lonely night..
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It's just been a lonely night..
Sidney Sheldon, “Rage of Angels”
"I can fix her" but it's a lesbian mechanic and a broken robot girl
Emily Dickinson, The Selected Poems of Emily Dickinson
The Gas Pump Reflection You watch yourself in the glass. Not because you like how you look. But because you’re terrified of forgetting what you look like at all.
“Some things are too terrible to grasp at once. Other things — naked, sputtering, indelible in their horror — are too terrible to really grasp ever at all. It is only later, in solitude, in memory that the realization dawns: when the ashes are cold; when the mourners have departed; when one looks around and finds oneself — quite to one’s surprise — in an entirely different world.”
— Donna Tartt, The Secret History
Rosa Chacel, from a diary entry featured in Diario, originally published in 1993
Want to lie under the stars and feel her body arch into mine, her legs spread open, thighs trembling, her lips quivering as my fingers are moving deep in and out of her dripping pussy. I want to worship her like the moon worships the tide, drawn closer, lost in the pull of her every breath.
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SIGNED.
It's Autumn, which means if I make a Big Pot of Soup it will Fix Everything. No one fact check me on this. We need to let the soup speak for itself.
How to quiet your sub down when they’re moaning to loud:
- Shove their soaked underwear into their mouth
Virginia Woolf, from a letter to Violet Dickinson written c. September 1907
Albert Camus, from a letter to María Casares featured in Correspondance, 1944-1959
— Katherine Mansfield, from The Collected Letters of Katherine Mansfield (via lunamonchtuna)
Inshallah Ameen