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“The head, the mouth, the fruit, the eating. The pit, the teeth, the branch, the falling. The wet, the swollen, the light, the seeing. The picking, the washing, the cutting, the quartering. The sweet, the having.”
— Catie Rosemurgy, from “Peach”, The Stranger Manual (via aestheticsandlines)
check out literally just sitting outside if u can. the hobby of the summer
hug me
sunday is just i have to set my computer on fire i have to do laundry i have to find god i have to make tea i have to quit my job and start a new life in a different state i have to be more honest with the people around me i have to clean my room i have to cut my hair i have to be more deliberate with my hobbies and downtime i have to make a doctors appointment i have to go back to therapy i have to start dating i have to make more friends i have to go on a long drive i have to spend 4 hours disassociating in a target i have to paint my nails i have to tell my mother i love her. but instead i will simply sit.
need a full body massage a margarita 400mg of ibuprofen a plate of brownies at least an hour in a jacuzzi and 20,000 dollars cash
tag carrie spoilers?
girl that book came out in 1974
Harry at Coachella 2022 | Canyon Moon (via @bdeharry)
Anne Carson, from “The Fall Of Rome: A Traveller's Guide”, Glass, Irony, and God
What, will these hands ne’er be clean?
the actual dialogue:
i see no difference
from Songs of Love and War: Afghan Women's Poetry, tr. by Marjolijn De Jager
From Oxygen, by Mary Oliver
Truly grateful Morbius came out in 2022 because 10 years ago, “evil vampire Matt Smith” would’ve made this site unusable
‘Poland, Golden Hour in Oderwald’ by Arkadiusz Waloch ‘Yucatán, Mexico’ by Eduardo Reyes
your message “i’m gonna getcha! i’m gonna getcha!” has been removed for violating Twitter’s terms of service (threats of violence)
