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Alanis Morissette, Sorry to Myself/Haruki Murakami,1084
Fyodor Dostoevsky, from Selected Prose; "The Double,"
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parents are so crazy because they can say the most fucked up shit to you when your brain is forming and it sets the tone for your whole adult mind set and then they forget about it the next day
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JANELLE MONÁE | Lipstick Lover (2023)
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Lately I don’t let other peoples opinions bother me too much and I think a lot about that quote byJenny Slate that goes ‘As the image of myself becomes sharper in my brain and more precious, I feel less afraid someone else will erase me by denying me love’
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Alex Dellow. Ballroom Dancing. Finalists in the British professional ballroom dancing championships. Blackpool, 1955.
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#real
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“So… I invite Bob [Dylan] to a party at my house, and he arrives with his girlfriend (who was my neighbor at the time) and he’s wearing a parka with sunglasses. And I say, ‘Thank God you wore that, Bob, because sometimes late at night here the sun gets really, really bright and then it snows.’”
— Carrie Fisher, Wishful Drinking
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no tv show will ever be sharp objects
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Heather Havrilesky (Ask Polly) | Mary Oliver
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“Oh, you know, you realize that grief is perhaps the last and final translation of love. And I think, you know, this is the last act of loving someone. And you realize that it will never end. You get to do this, to translate this last act of love for the rest of your life. And so, you know, it's– really, her absence is felt every day.
“And ever since I lost her, I felt that my life has been lived in only two days, if that makes any sense. You know, there's the today, where she is not here, and then the vast and endless yesterday where she was, even though it's been three years since. How many months and days? But I only see it in — with one demarcation. Two days — today without my mother, and yesterday, when she was alive. That's all I see. That's how I see my life now.”
-Ocean Vuong, NPR
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i resent the dominance of The Car in america but access to cars allows for a really fun and exciting emotion called ‘being insane alone in your car’
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kate ruining anthony’s life, part 1
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t shirt that says “i used to be worse”
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Tammy Rae Carland, Lesbian Beds, 2002
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"my child is fine" your child is still running their tumblr blog from middle school