{Words by Ana茂s Nin, from The Diary Of Anais Nin, Vol. 4 (1944-1947) / Cynthia Cruz from diagnosis,The glimmering room}
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god if there was a book of forbidden spells I wouldn鈥檛 even hesitate
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Ugh, was having a great time mocking my recently imprisoned rival when I noticed the camera positioning makes it so that I appear behind the bars, thus framing me as trapped in a metaphorical prison of the narrative, now my whole day is ruined. Fuck.
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now that i am a real adult i am starting to realise. media lied to me about the availability of rooftops to go hang out on. every day i wish i could be hanging out on a rooftop somewhere looking cool as fuck
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they should teach u how to use twin daggers in school
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I must not kill myself killing myself is the myself killer . Dune
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Call the Midwife presents a fantasy that has nothing to do with the miracle of childbirth and everything to do with the idea of having a tight-knit group of female friends who love and support each other. and a little bike to ride around on.
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oh fuck this is a really good hill i gotta die on this
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"A Shirt Made of Fire", Vardges Petrosyan (translated by metamorphesque)
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finding out there's a frankenstein ballet and that it was in october of last year鈥EVASTATING
look at this. look at these. im foaming at the mouth
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WTF DO Y鈥橝LL KNOW ABOUT THIS
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THEY KEEP ASKING ME IF I WOULD DIE FOR THEM AND I KEEP ASKING WHY THEY WANT ME DEAD
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shout out to everyone who participated in the january-february mass depressive episode
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What's that poem about the cockroach and the moth where the cockroach is like "I wish I've ever wanted anything the way that moth wanted to burn itself up in that lantern" because we had to read that in high school and it still fucks me up to this day
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mary shelley writing about a monster rejected and abandoned by its creator and dedicating it to her own father i need to smoke a blunt with her i need to give her head
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