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“The floor of my mother’s room. The beautiful ivory tiles. Made of human teeth. Fifty-six tiny teeth, cleaned and bleached and shining from the floor.” Sharp Objects (2006) author: Gillian Flynn
Gillian Flynn ― Sharp Objects
Sharp Objects (2018) dir. Jean-Marc Vallée
— sharp objects, gillian flynn
i am utterly disappointed in who i have become. i wanted to be someone better, someone important, someone beautiful. but instead i waste space, i waste time and i burden the people i love. this isnt the future i had in mind for myself and i know its too late. i’ll never get that future i dreamed of as a child.
“I was 12 thinking about killing myself. I am 21, still thinking about killing myself.”
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THIS. FUCKING THIS. THIS NEEDS TO BE SCREAMED FROM THE ROOFTOP FOR ME. FUCK.
My entire existence is wrong. I’m way too sensitive. I get too attached. I’m clingy and annoying. All my misery is not because of other people, it’s because of me, because of the way I am. It’s not their problem that I’m all of the above. The problem begins with me and will only end with me
How often can you break until there is nothing left of you?
-V. J.
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