“The nerve of those Whos. Inviting me down there. On such short notice. Even if I wanted to go, my schedule wouldn’t allow it!”
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“The nerve of those Whos. Inviting me down there. On such short notice. Even if I wanted to go, my schedule wouldn’t allow it!”
November’s a burn and an ache.
Charles Wright, from “Indian Summer II” (via soracities)
Dear November, Take it easy on me. I can barely see. I walk through the fog that seems like just yesterday was the warmth of the sun. I’m not ready for the cold, not ready for the loneliness, not ready for the darkness that swallows me as each winter comes.
Nicole Abrams, writing prompt #66: Write about November (via wnq-writers)
“It occurred to me I’ll never see you again. I don’t know which is worse: the pain, or the freedom.”
— c.t.//excerpt from a book i won’t write
“This is the way it is, the way it always was and will be – beaten over and over – panicking on street corners, or crouched in the back of taxicabs, afraid I’ll cry out in jammed traffic, and no one will know me or know where to bring me.”
— Marie Howe, from Prayer in “What The Living Do: Poems”
do you have any designs in mind?
I want a cancer constellation on my neck/shoulder, two x’s made of crossed daggers with “while daring greatly” written somewhere under/above/around it, “Remember Sammy Jankis” written on my hand, some kind of V for Vendetta related tattoo. I’m kind of blanking on the rest atm haha! But I want lots, I love tattoos.
hey i like your blog :) do you have any tats?
Thanks love 💓 and not yet. But I plan on getting quite a few!
“Fuck it” – my final thought before making most decisions.
Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping
the grey // icon for hire
What I Carried by Maggie Smith