Why tho?
Why what?

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Why tho?
Why what?
I am better than ___.
…bitches who ignore me on whatsapp
😁😁😁
[…all these ancient gods like vultures always circling, ready to feast on my dream, any dream, just offer up the weakest, the oldest, the one least likely to survive anyway, sacrifice it and they will let me go.]
I dont wanna
…be the moon to your sun, why would I want to revolve around something revolving around you. I don’t care how the moon is everything you desire.
send me half a sentence and i will finish it
Last night I had a dream about
…shapes moving around me in slow motion, and it was like that time at the beach, when I got heatstroke, and you were there but you weren’t the shapes, you were everything but the shapes and I remember feeling like if they caught me, if they swallowed me whole, I would finally be rid of you, and when I woke up I couldn’t remember if I ran from or towards them
send me half a sentence and i will finish it
He stood in the half dark _______________________
…his tongue glistening as he wetted his teeth, watching his blurred reflection in the window. There was no other night like this, he told himself. No other.
send me half a sentence and i will finish it
photo: Deborah Feingold 1989
text: Vanity Fair (US), August 1995
"Wait for iiiiiiiiiiiiiiiit..."
Ther- there we - the British are coming! The British are coming!
"I only regret..."
not spending more time with you, and if I could take it all back, brother, I would, all the wasted time, all the hours I spent poring over useless stuff and snapping at you when I'd been at it too long, or choosing to do something else instead of dropping my concept of due time and rushing off to do the unexpected, the spontaneous with you. Instead, all I can do is look back in grief and sorrow and regret for ignoring your voice when it said, Today's the day to do the things that really count, that really matter, the things that stay with you in the end. And in the end, this is what I've got left to stay with me: all the time I never spent with you.