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welcome to ‘no note bungus’. reblog and you will feel a sense of accomplishment and goodwill wash over you
reblog and put in the tags your outer aesthetic vs your inner aesthetic
girlhood & poison & fruit:
1. “Peach pits are poisonous. This is not a mistake. Girlhood is growing fruit around cyanide. It will never be yours for swallowing.” (brenna twohy, from “swallowtail”)
2. “A child weaned on poison considers harm a comfort.” (gillian flynn, from “sharp objects”)
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(kenji toma, “ph.”)
4. “I am looking back to when I was a girl; now my body’s a flash of poison on the floor.” (aracelis girmay, from “self-portrait as the snake”)
Nothing has boundaries
in the ways I’m willing to worship. Who cares for baptism
when the body
is excess holiness waiting to combust.
— Roy G. Guzmán, from “Marrow,” Catrachos
bitches will be like *uses sexuality as a system to determine personal worth and then gets surprised when they have no real self value*
“–and what I really meant to say is, girls like us are fluent in silence. When we bite our tongues, we swallow the blood.”
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excerpt from
EVERY PLACE IS EMPTY UNTIL WE LEAVE IT
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(via pillowstars)
observatory mansions (2014)
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love her in the way a frightened deer will lock its knees & not move again. Even if that means burning alive.
— Topaz Winters, from “Infernal / Inferno,” Portrait of My Body as a Crime I’m Still Committing
Nothing has boundaries
in the ways I’m willing to worship. Who cares for baptism
when the body
is excess holiness waiting to combust.
— Roy G. Guzmán, from “Marrow,” Catrachos
Young girls are naturally inclined to witchcraft. You cant leave a young girl alone in the backyard for 5 minutes without her trying to make "soup" from some flower petals and sticks.