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― Speeches for Dr Frankenstein, Margaret Atwood

[text ID: you dangle on the leash / of your own longing; your / need grows teeth]

Laura Benson

You know me, and I actually love you to pieces. So much that it hurts. Have you ever loved someone like that? (Well yeah, probably) I would literally take a bullet for you. Maybe not like to the head but somewhere like potentially lethal? Anyway. Don't sit there wondering who I could possibly be because you'll never guess. No clues. No signs. Just pure love. We all have moments we feel jealous and act toxic, we all have the ability to hurt others. But I just want you to know that you are loved so deeply and wholesomely by somebody out there that no matter what happens, no matter what, I'll still love you. Love like the verb. Love like the all consuming fixation and obsession that its toxic af with a whole bunch of trauma in the mix but ultimately when we put all our cards on the table, and look into each other's eyes, I love your fucking soul. Your smile is my drug of choice, poison But how could I ever admit it to your face?

Madness. I don’t think we know each other.

snowdropsontheblood

Fashion East Spring 23

tethered-heartstrings

crazy-brazilian

diaryofmonir

the ‘mr pearl’ backless corset dress at jean paul gaultier spring 2001

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frachella

https://www.instagram.com/p/Cp9ntG-IEK2/

sacredbathos

“Pero lo sé. Aquí estás, substancia poderosa, suave viento de marzo, en mis manos abiertas, aquí estás.”

— Efraín Huerta, from “Problema del Alma”

finita--la--commedia

“The brown bunny” (2003), dir. Vincent Gallo

cocoavanillarose-deactivated202

this salt and pepper set is sooo cute

dolerme

yes!

metamorphesque

“You live like this, sheltered, in a delicate world, and you believe you are living. Then you read a book… or you take a trip… and you discover that you are not living, that you are hibernating.”

— Anaïs Nin, The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934