allow my heart to hold enough love to be broken

guy who speaks in convoluted and nested turns of phrase and at first you think he's just doing it to be a dickish pseud but soon it becomes clear that his internal monologue simply is that jumbled, hopelessly and irrevocably beyond righting, that he deserves a great deal of your pity. perhaps you should even start some kind of patronizing charity fund with the aim of founding an institute researching cures for his terrible, offputting mental deficiency. but you won't. you won't.

I need to read a 21st century book by a well adjusted person urgently. Had a season-best delicious but slightly risky helping of leftovers and felt a single twinge of what could develop into food poisoning pains, and genuinely thought “isn’t beauty on the cusp of ruination the most potent”. Genuinely startled myself.

Do you ever think about how both Lolita and Interview with the Vampire the book involve protagonists losing the pseudo-daughter girl they long to wholly possess because they underestimated the power of community theatre

why are like 3 mutuals sharp objects posting within the last few days. are you all okay

Mike Flannagan’s Sharp Objects Pitch: A reporter goes back to her hometown to investigate a murder and must stay with her estranged mother. They bond over the tragic death of her sister, which was no one’s fault because it was a ghost who targets innocent girls. Though initially hesitant, the reporter also builds the foundation of a new relationship with her youngest sister, the curious young Amma. Despite Amma’s happy childhood, she is now being haunted by the same ghost. The reporter and her mother must band together to save little Amma before it’s too late. In the end their mother sacrifices her own life to save them both and they see a vision of her dressed as Persephone keeping the ghost girls safe even in death, because a mother’s love is eternal