you're on your own, kid

tie me to the bed with our red string of fate

everyone wants a good woman until that good woman requires you to be a good man.

piece of media you feel crazy about at formative age is truly like the hotel california. you can check out but you can never leave

you're the most permanent thing in your life. choose you, always

There aren't enough fucking hours in the day to get real good at chess, violin, piano, singing, crosswords, film photography, contemporary dance, literary analysis, writing, film criticism, historical analysis, political commentary, tennis, Latin, French, German, Italian, identification of invertebrates, programming, cooking, musical composition, watercolour painting, philosophy, stage acting, fencing, psychoanalysis, and sickoposting online.

shoutout to that underlying sense of unease that’s made a home in my bones

The price you pay for ignoring your gut feeling is very expensive