it was all yellow 💛
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Not today Justin

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it was all yellow 💛
It's been long since I read something good. I used to be a bookworm but now hardly have the heart to pick up a book. Not because I don't like it, but my mental health has been at rock bottom to dedicate my mind 100%. Please suggest something to start reading again. I am into philosophical fiction, historical non-fiction, feminist lit. etc.
It's been long since I read something good. I used to be a bookworm but now hardly have the heart to pick up a book. Not because I don't like it, but my mental health has been at rock bottom to dedicate my mind 100%. Please suggest something to start reading again. I am into philosophical fiction, historical non-fiction, feminist lit. etc.
what do you do when your whole world falls apart piece by piece over a year?
I love how we are actively discussing Twilight even in 2026
WHY TF IS THE GREEK ACADEMY FOR MILITARY AIRSPACE OFFICERS AND SHIT NAMED "ICARUS". BROTHER YOU DO NOT WANT TO SHARE HIS FATE.
ig credit: l_reads
Ted Hughes, from a letter to Sylvia Plath featured in The Collected Letters of Ted Hughes
— you are madness | @tragiclore @inkpressedpetals
Sonya Vatomsky, from a poem titled "Spring Flowers," featured in Salt Is for Curing, publ. in 2015
as long as it takes for the bleeding to feel like breathing
Streamside Solitude
to sit in a place like this and think, think and, think.
Oh, to have you endlessly on my mind, yet drift like a ghost through the distance between us.