“And I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.”
— Franz Kafka, The Castle (via le-dilemme)
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Cosmic Funnies

Love Begins

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
todays bird
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
noise dept.

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

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we're not kids anymore.

Kaledo Art
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me

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“And I would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more.”
— Franz Kafka, The Castle (via le-dilemme)

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im never serious but I always mean it
I was born a cursed, wretched little girl, and I never outgrew it

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the sexual tension between “so what if no one ever truly knows me. I belong fully to myself” and “what’s the point if no one understands me”
in another universe you said you loved me too (inspired by @unsends)
I don’t want to look dead, but what I see in the mirror dismays me. I look dead. My skin is pale—not pale as fine china, pale as whiteness, or pale as Snow White, but pallid as a drowned body or patient in the intensive care unit in desperate need of a blood transfusion, or my own undead self hunting me down. Bags hang from my eyes, and my mouth is dry. In the cabinet is some blood-red lipstick, which I draw across my lips. I dab my fingers in the pigment, then blend it into my cheeks to incorporate the color into my complexion. I want to look ruddy, alive and well. When I put on makeup, I want it to look like I’m alive.
— Moshtari Hilal, from "Decomposition," Ugliness, tr. Elisabeth Lauffer
yeah ur cute but can u handle my overthinking?

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I love with my teeth
But a diagnosis will dog you. It will track your steps and follow you, panting, into the night.
— Elvia Wilk, from an excerpt in the description of A Diagnosis
sending my love…it’s apple shaped
new ask game what do you think is wrong with me for real

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Maybe I was using him to unhook me from myself. Letting him untether me a little. Letting him wind me out.
— Kyra Wilder, from Gloss