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Love not having a ”””fandom””” specific blog. Something new will just consume my mind and everyone has to accept it. My house
typical journal entry: [anger] [mourning] [expressing joy over the mundane] [regret] [longing] [regret] [anger] [what i ate today] [crushing loneliness] [wishing my friends well] [single line of poetry] [anger] [mourning] [list of goals] [list of fears] [list of tasks to be done] [goodbye]
going on a girls trip! (me and my earphones to the supermarket)
brought a poem to the gun fight
the longing is killing me
lucille clifton the book of light: “climbing” \ pia brambley
buy me a turmeric latte
I want a simple and quiet life. I want ordinary things in life like a simple breakfast with my own family. I want a life where home is not just a place to live but instead it's a place where no heartaches, where no-one grieve over people or different things, where no one hurt or fear from anything. I want a house where we all heal and we raise a family that doesn't need to heal. A simple life where we all eat dinner together while laughing over simple things.
When i have a home of my own, it will be filled with so much love, so much warmth, so much tenderness, there will be space to be scared, to be vulnerable, to be held, and heard. There will be laughter, there will be closeness, cooking and sharing, the table will always have food, the door will always be open, there will be touch, there will be compassion, there will be kindness. there will be love, it will be love, everyone will be loved.
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"Forget everything. Open the windows. Clear the room. The wind blows through it. You see only its emptiness, you search in every corner and don’t find yourself."
– Franz Kafka, Diaries, 1910-1923
Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Ann Davidow-Goodman, featured in The Letters Of Sylvia Plath Volume I: 1940–1956
[Text ID: I know I’ll always think of you with something like hurt and nostalgia―and a great deal of love.]
january is one of those months where you experience every feeling on the human spectrum and you just have to go about your day like that isn't happening
when i say “that reminds me” & theres zero connection you just have to take my word for it theres no time to explain
- William Wordsworth
We need like a month where nothing happens and there's no repercussions we all just stay in bed and hibernate and nothing goes wrong
how do you just get up and deal with the fact that there’s a last time for everything. there was a last time you sat on your dads shoulders and there was a last time your mom tucked you into bed. there’s going to be a last time you kiss your sister on the head and there’s going to be a last time you hug your best friend. there’s going to be a last time you feel exactly as you feel right now and there’s going to be a last time that person says i love you. i need to lay down
life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's just december life isn't unliveable it's
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