witch bitch

no you live in a society, i live in unrealistic idealised romantic daydreams about fictional characters

I was burning, while you came blaming me for the smell of ashes. -Fyodor Dostoevsky

i am a lover. but underneath that i'm a hater. and then underneath that i'm a lover again

bingewatching will never come close to bingereading. there is nothing like blocking out the entire Earth for ten hours to read a book in one sitting no food no water no shower no bra and emerging at the end with no idea what time it is or where you are, a dried-up prune that's sensitive to light and loud noises because you've been in your room in the dark reading by the glow of a single LED. it's like coming back after a three-month vacation in another dimension and now you have to go downstairs and make dinner. absolutely transcendental