Dreaming

I think we deserve a soft epilogue, my love. We are good people and we have suffered enough. -Nikka Ursula

[letsbelonelytogetherr]

— David Foster Wallace

[stuckinapril]

every summer night without fail is like . i should be in love right now but instead this loneliness envelopes me like a second skin

[weltenwellen]

Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies

[weltenwellen]

Nikki Giovanni, The Collected Poetry, 1968-1998

[derangedrhythms]

Rebecca Perry, Beauty/Beauty; from 'Kintsugi 金継ぎ'

[fromdarzaitoleeza]

Alanis Morissette, Sorry to Myself/Haruki Murakami,1084

[pityroad]

— from The Unabridged Journals, Sylvia Plath (via)

— Dogfish, Mary Oliver, from 'Dream Work' (via)

— This is Home, Cavetown

— Little Weirds, Jenny Slate

“I’d given up, you know, resigned myself to the idea of the idea of desire, the body—my body— a locked door.”

— Long Distance, Cameron Awkward-Rich, in Dispatch (via)

— Me and Stephen Hawking, Manic Street Preachers

[bakwaaas]

Euripides (Tr. Anne Carson) / @wholeheartedsuggestions / Jenny Slate / Euripides again

[flowerytale]

Virginia Woolf, from The Waves

[un-aphrodite]

Missing sunny days in the south of france

[un-aphrodite]

London with its night lights. 

-J

[un-aphrodite]

Here's to strong women. May we know them. May we be them. May we raise them. Happy international women's day. We are more than they think...

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[un-aphrodite]

#speakstomysoul #yaaas

[traveler-in-the-world]

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Flashback...

Flashback…

Hi guys,

I haven’t been here in a while, for that i am very sorry, because I know how much you rely on my updates to get you through the week. So here we go.

I celebrated my 18th birthday on the 20th of September, so a while ago now. I woke up on the Tuesday morning,(a rubbish day for a birthday I know), and went into school early enough to have their delicious and most importantly free…

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Missing Paris, with its food and its people and its love. Can't wait to go back...

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Screw the poets, there are no beautiful suicides - pup "you are art a l i v e . // IB: pup"