You are the altar, not the sacrifice.
Claire Keane

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@n3sta
You are the altar, not the sacrifice.
I must not forget.
I've failed to read rooms I was alone in
[me, fumbling a social interaction] oh lovely. another haunting addition to the collection
uh oh. it's hurtmyownfeelings o'clock
i do feel somewhat ruined forever. but it’s okay we stay silly
I have an amazing relationship with food and religion and my mother also.
omg. a woman and a mouthful of food
there is no greater joy on this earth than Making Lists, Categorizing, & Sorting
high paying jobs for women who have no work ethic and like to dillydally
i LOVE the idea of “i can’t win, but you can lose” in fictional confrontations it is SO fucking tasty. the human nature to self destruct and the human nature to survive by any means necessary combined at its finest.
character: has no chance of winning a fight they’re in
me:
character: allows the person they’re fighting to wound them, perhaps even fatally, so that they can get close enough to slip past their defences and destroy them right back
me:
When frankenstein's creature said accursed creator! Why did you form a monster so hideous that even you turned from me in disgust? And when Judas said why didn't you make me good enough so that you could've loved me? And when wych elm said why did you do this to me? I was your baby. You made me. But then sophokles said, i am the shape you made me, filth teaches filth.
for old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. let’s do it for the love that used to be here!! it is reason enough!!