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back to finding solace in the last stall of the girls bathroom i hate it here and everywhere
i want to be needed
i want him to say he cares and really mean it
happy new year xoxo
last night in the fields i lay down in the darkness to think about death, but instead i fell asleep, as if in a vast and sloping room filled with those white flowers that open all summer, sticky and untidy, in the warm fields. when i woke the morning light was just slipping in front of the stars, and i was covered with blossoms. i don’t know how it happened— i don’t know if my body went diving down under the sugary vines in some sleep-sharpened affinity with the depths, or whether that green energy rose like a wave and curled over me, claiming me in its husky arms. i pushed them away, but i didn’t rise. never in my life had i felt so plush, or so slippery, or so resplendently empty. never in my life had i felt myself so near that porous line where my own body was done with and the roots and the stems and the flowers began.
mary oliver, white flowers
i swear the next time you see me i'll be funny, i'll be perfect
blow your brains out. get your brains blown out. smoke a million cigarettes. live your life and your world and kill everyone in it
merry christmas everyone, and remember that nobody has a face like smarty does
when hes a 1 but he gives u attention..
me and the mutuals getting together & eating roadkill
this november was one for the fucking books let me tell u that much
i wish i had the emotional freedom to pack everything I care about into one small suitcase and run off but I'm too sentimental ig. could never leave everything behind
i'm at my sexiest when i haven't brushed my hair in days