Delicious Interludes

crack the egg of sympathy and make the omelette of compassion

me in therapy

i want Things. i'm sorry marx

i think abt anne rice’s answer to “what are your work habits for a novel?” probably every single day

i have [gestures vaguely] my tendencies

Filling the house with roses every week.

tumblr is the website for if you're just someone's weird sister

Realistically I could never get rid of tumblr because it gives me the illusion of a community of strange young women all around my same age, all slowly figuring out how to live too

*turns my attention inwards* mmmmm. no *turns my attention back outwards* oh god

nobody else doing it like me. particularly because the way i’m doing it is needlessly difficult