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Pop, lock, and sit it back down gently.

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Jess. Burgeoning plant lady. Literature nerd. Writer of things. Fan of a lot. Hello.
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Anonymous asked:

hey there i think you got hit with that ray-ban plague

I've fixed it, thanks kind anon!

And sorry to anyone getting spammed by my account. Yikes.

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Mary Shelley on that island in the storm

Shakespeare in isolation from the plague

It’s time to work. The outside world isn’t a temptation and we have worlds inside us to liberate.

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Walking around my apartment, wine drunk, realizing I’ve painted myself into a corner where there is no polite way out

Thats the mood for tonight.

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“The low-maintenance woman, the ideal woman, has no appetite. This is not to say that she refuses food, sex, romance, emotional effort; to refuse is petulant, which is ironically more demanding. The woman without appetite politely finishes what’s on her plate, and declines seconds. She is satisfied and satisfiable.

A man’s appetite can be hearty, but a woman with an appetite is always voracious: her hunger always overreaches, because it is not supposed to exist. If she wants food, she is a glutton. If she wants sex, she is a slut. If she wants emotional care-taking, she is a high-maintenance bitch or, worse, an “attention whore”: an amalgam of sex-hunger and care-hunger, greedy not only to be fucked and paid but, most unforgivably of all, to be noticed.”

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