It feels so gross to feel so detached from everything lately. If my heart isn’t in it then why bother
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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we're not kids anymore.
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It feels so gross to feel so detached from everything lately. If my heart isn’t in it then why bother
mein traumberuf ist universalgelehrter
Jenny Slate, Little Weirds
"I want to sleep all day and night (i.e., not live but not quite die)."
– Anne Sexton, from a letter to Anne Clarke, October 13th, 1964.
-Sylvia Plath. (The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath)
“Rest Easy” by Aaron Canipe
Unfortunately the way to leave the house is just to do it. You gotta put on some bad eyeliner and go to the club alone and talk to no one and get too drunk and cry all the way home because you're so useless. And then you wake up the next day and realize, "Oh, I guess that wasn't so bad." Maybe you do it a few more times just to get the lesson to really stick. And then you're free. Then you can do anything.
omg i needed to read this 💕
extremely fucked up that the only way out is through
reading my own posts like ok girl get better
this is too pefect
“What is it you want to change? Your hair, your face, your body? Why? For God is in love with all those things and he might weep when they are gone.”
—
Catherine of Siena
Natalie Díaz, from "American Arithmetic", Postcolonial Love Poem
[ Text ID: I am doing my best to not become a museum / of myself. I am doing my best to breathe in and out. ]
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