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you can never be overdressed or overeducated
𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟷𝟽, 𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟸 𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙳𝚒𝚊𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙾𝚏 𝙵𝚛𝚊𝚗𝚣 𝙺𝚊𝚏𝚔𝚊, 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟺-𝟷𝟿𝟸𝟹
yo how u use this
Details: L'ala nera o Il tocco dell'angelo by Roberto Ferri.
Alejandra Pizarnik, tr. by Yvette Siegert, from “Extracting the Stone of Madness”, Extracting the Stone of Madness: Poems 1962 - 1972
apparently love is (fixes your car until you learn from me how to do it) (imagines a color palette for you) (wants to protect you and make you safe but not knowing how to do so) (fighting because you don’t understand) (wishes i were you) (makes sacrifices in order to keep you safe) (constantly impressed by your work ethic but also please take a break) (you’re my fallible king) (notices the things your hands do when you’re nervous or upset or thinking) (let you know me, which is a crazy task in the first place) (makeup because fighting you is fighting myself) (will never get you) (grow together) (in awe of you from the very beginning) (fit myself into a friend group for you) (observe you) (take you to school) (talk about love) (maybe understand each other) (go our separate ways) or something i don’t know
girls in bed
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knuckle tats that say TOMAT OSOUP
my mom found this under the microwave
nothing is embarrassing to me anymore . life is genuinely too short to be embarrassed by anything , especially because i’ve had moments in my life where i’ve been embarrassed by merely existing . I do silly things and i write silly things and i say silly things and i wear silly things and i just love being silly . there’s nothing embarrassing about that !
Anaïs Nin, Fire: From “A Journal of Love”: The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1937