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I’ll make the most of it.
i was a natural blue. i am a natural blue. i was, i am. — deborah levy, august blue
LOVE IS A DOG FROM HELL, Charles Bukowski
“Something inside me scattering like deer.”
— Ruth Madievsky, from “Falling Action,” BOAAT (Vol. 3)
the vibe i bring to the function
Anaïs Nin in a diary entry wr. c. December 1935 from Fire: From "A Journal of Love": The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1934–1937
Bitches love my lifeless dead eyes
i feel like i died a very long time ago and now nothing thats happening is real
Becomes the Color | Emily Wells | Stoker
― Anaïs Nin, Incest: From "A Journal of Love": The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin, 1932-1934
[text ID: Reality doesn't impress me. I only believe in intoxication, in ecstasy, and when ordinary life shackles me, I escape, one way or another. No more walls.]
Dick from a girl who's, like, really scary
Sorry man. You are too weird and unpleasant. Can you please never talk to anyone again and starve to death in a small cell? Thank you.