cranberry & pancake

— Jeanette Winterson, from The White Room 

Hey. I can have what you’re eating. Right?

i feel bad for bigender people, the commute between Jupiter and college has got to be rough

Lauren Clark, Music for a Wedding

Your secret is safe with me (i dissociated mid sentence and didn’t hear a thing you said)

reblog if you enjoy napping, being cozy, being conked out, snoozing, wrapping up in blankets, sipping a hot drink, catching some z's, hugging a plushie, or otherwise relaxing and resting

i like how this post gets circulated the most around evening. like yes gang settle down! we know when it's bed time!

I don't trust anyone who hasn't acknowledged their capacity for evil.

"I'm just a smol bean uwu" No sir, what you are is someone who is so habituated to thinking of yourself as innocent that you will continue to do so even when you're guilty.

Okay but what about the people that are the opposite, the ones that are habitually thinking of themselves as evil while cleaning up their own table at the restaurant because they don’t want to inconvenience the waitress?

I'd say they're two sides of the same coin. When you have a society that's like "if you ever mess up you are evil and bad and irredeemable," then you get people who are like: "I am morally pure and unproblematic and can do no wrong uwu" and other people who are like "there's something secretly Wrong with me and I don't know what it is but I'd better make myself as small as possible so no one notices, and also ask God for forgiveness for breathing wrong."

Instead of just acknowledging that everyone is nuanced and complex. Yes, you too.

heart’s desire, louise glück

before i give up on love entirely does anyone want to admit they have a crush on me

Franz Kafka, the metamorphosis / Jane Austen

U ever catch urself clenching the living SHIT out of your jaw for no reason ....calm down queen nothing's happening.......yet