Bravest bitch I've ever met.

Feels like I’ve lived so many lives & im still in my 20s.

yes i believe god sends me messages personally but i’m jewish so i don’t need to act on them

maybe it's time to try religious psychosis

kills myself in a fresh and stylish way that subverts expectations while being a clear love letter to the genre

My Sister, Who Died Young, Takes Up The Task By Jon Pineda A basket of apples brown in our kitchen, their warm scent is the scent of ripening, and my sister, entering the room quietly, takes a seat at the table, takes up the task of peeling slowly away the blemished skins, even half-rotten ones are salvaged carefully. She makes sure to carve out the mealy flesh. For this, I am grateful. I explain, this elegy would love to save everything. She smiles at me, and before long, the empty bowl she uses fills, domed with thin slices she brushes into the mouth of a steaming pot on the stove. What can I do? I ask finally. Nothing, she says, let me finish this one thing alone.