I found myself sitting on the couch all day completely void of any life.
I am depressed. I am unhappy. Sometimes, the dark feels like it’s self bought.
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I found myself sitting on the couch all day completely void of any life.
I am depressed. I am unhappy. Sometimes, the dark feels like it’s self bought.

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“You are doing it all wrong. You need to stand out. You need to be an individual. Your face is all wrong. You need to know the rules. You need to know the secrets. You should try to be yourself. You need to see that change is good. You are fat. You are nothing. One day, you are going to be a star.”
i’m in a dream; in hell. your arms are wrapped within mine. we are dangerous, we are in love. sometimes it feels good, other times i want to kill you in your sleep.that can’t be normal right? & yet i’m attached & intoxicated with it.
Ate too much. Or not enough? Where are the cigarettes Potatoes are never enough Never. Ever.
Sleep schedule is once again fucked up. Didn’t take long for me to resort to my old ways. *_* I’m just slightly messy. In all aspects of my life.
Another Day For A Craving
Splinters stick through the skin when I light another one in vain – Means I keep on with a conviction to harm myself. Charming, how easy it is To stay for the same satisfaction than go through The landslide of a full re-start. Fear, I want it to fall through me. My legs are A spider’s weak survival and I can barely crawl through tomorrow.
Morning is a mistress that battles minutes of yesterday, and heart palpitations Start again. Bourbon breaks past the buoys, nothing stops the edge Of the aftertaste. The soaking of my tissues, and the body Leaves a scent.
To live or to be alive? The viciousness of missing your passion. I want to give no pity to it, but I am compelled to sit with my own misery Song until it no longer feels a menace to mismatch my desires.

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“What we need is a tough new kind of feminism with no illusions. Women do not change institutions simply by assimilating into them. We need a feminism that teaches a woman to say no – not just to the date rapist or overly insistent boyfriend but, when necessary, to the military or corporate hierarchy within which she finds herself. We need a kind of feminism that aims not just to assimilate into the institutions that men have created over the centuries, but to infiltrate & subvert them.”
Barbara Ehrenreich (via fem-phil)
"Land of Confusion," photographed by Marton Perlaki for The Room #12Â F/W 2011
[She] is a woman who has the great and terrible gift of being reborn. The only trouble is, she has to die first.
Sylvia Plath, on Lady Lazarus, Plath’s comments on the Ariel poems, from a typescript she prepared for a radio broadcast that was never delivered (via frenchtwist)
Mayakovsky's suicide letter
Moscow, the 12 of April, 1930
To Everyone
The fact that I die is no one’s fault and, please, don’t gossip. The deceased especially hated that. Mother, sisters and comrades, forgive me - it’s not the best way (I don’t recommend it to others), but I have no other exit. Lily - love me. My Comrade Government, my family is Lily Brik, my mother, my sisters, and Veronica Vitoldovna Polonskaya. If you can arrage a tolerable life for them - thanks. Give my poems in progress to Briks, they will take care of them.
And so they say-
“the incident dissolved” the love boat smashed up on the dreary routine. I’m through with life and [we] should absolve
from mutual hurts, afflictions and spleen. Good luck to those who remain Vladimir Mayakovsky. 12/ IV - 30.
P.S. Comrades Vapps, don’t think me weak.
Seriously - there’s nothing left to be done Hello.
Tell Yermilov, it’s a pity he removed the slogan - I had to find his fault. V.M. In the desk I have 2,000 rubles - use it for taxes. Get the rest from the State Publishing House. V.M.
Rules my Grandma's Psychiatrist gave her in 56'
Get some cheap dishes and break them when you get upset.
Learn how to say “NO” and don’t feel guilty about it
Buy something frivolous for yourself once in awhile, like a new hat.Â
Never again do anything you don’t want to do.Â

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“My relationship with cats has saved me from a deadly, pervasive ignorance.”
“What went so hideously wrong with the domestic dog? Man molded the domestic dog in his own worst image…self-righteous as a lynch mob, servile and vicious, replete with the vilest coprophagic perversions…and what other animal tries to fuck your leg? Canine claims to our affection reek of contrived and fraudulent sentimentality.”
“And there are my cats, engaged in a ritual that goes back thousands of years, tranquilly licking themselves after the meal. Practical animals, they prefer to have others provide the food … some of them do. There must have been a split between the cats who accepted domestication and those who did not.”
“His whole being radiates a pure, wild sweetness, flitting through night woods with little melodious cries, on some cryptic errand. There is also an aura of doom and sadness about this trusting little creature. He has been abandoned many times over the centuries, left to die in cold city alleys, in hot noon vacant lots, pottery shards, nettles, crumbled mud walls. Many times he has cried for help in vain.”
“Cat hate reflects an ugly, stupid, loutish, bigoted spirit.”
“Cats didn’t start as mousers. Weasels and snakes and dogs are more efficient as rodent-control agents. I postulate that cats started as psychic companions, as Familiars, and have never deviated from this function.”
“Like most qualities, cuteness is delineated by what it isn’t. Most people aren’t cute at all, or if so they quickly outgrow their cuteness…Elegance, grace, delicacy, beauty, and a lack of self-consciousness: a creature who knows he is cute soon isn’t.”
“A cat’s rage is beautiful, burning with pure cat flame, all its hair standing up and crackling blue sparks, eyes blazing and sputtering.”
“Like all pure creatures, cats are practical.”
“The cat does not offer services. The cat offers itself.”
But Could You? | Vladimir Mayakovsky, 1913
teleological:
I blurred at once the chart of trite routine by splashing paint with one swift motion. I showed upon a plate of brawny glutin the slanting cheekbones of the ocean Upon the scales of tinny fishes new lips summoned, though yet mute. But could you play right to the finish a nocturne on a drainpipe flute?
“We do not need a dead mausoleum of art where dead works are worshipped, but a living factory of the human spirit- in the streets, in the tramways, in the factories, workshops and worker’s homes.”
Vladimir Mayakovsky (via fuckyeahexistentialism)
People don’t have any mercy. They tear you limb from limb, in the name of love. Then, when you’re dead, when they’ve killed you by what they made you go through, they say you didn’t have any character. They weep big, bitter tears - not for you. For themselves, because they’ve lost their toy.
James Badlwin, Another Country (via booksalon)

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Courage is the most important of all the virtues, because without courage you can’t practice any other virtue consistently. You can practice any virtue erratically, but nothing consistently without courage.
Maya Angelou (via ceedling)
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