🩶 me
🦢 chirps
🐩 fits
🪽 mood
★ re-read
there is always something a little bit sad about Everything to me because I am so normal
Flip-phone. Fur Coat. Hot Dog. Carrie Bradshaw. 1998.
she is very startling — pixie-like, other-worldly — small, finely-built, dark hair, and much make-up which made her look very pale — large, questioning eyes — a marked accent which I could not label — her speech is over-precise — she shines and polishes each syllable with the very tip of her tongue and teeth — one feels that if one were to touch her, she would crumble into silver dust.
Susan Sontag describing Anaïs Nin, in a diary entry dated 8 April 1949 featured in Reborn: Journals & Notebooks, 1947-1963
Hey beautiful I am sorry if this offends you but I find you really attractive and I’d like you to be my sugar baby just letting you know my intentions incase you will be interested... we could talk terms and weekly allowance later .... just basically paying for your time. dm me if you’re interested ❤️❤️
If only it was this easy 💔
RIP to my Carrie Bradshaw