And more than love, i want someone to understand me
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Not today Justin
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Misplaced Lens Cap
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And more than love, i want someone to understand me

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Radek J Husak, (Polish b.1984), St Sebastian, 2021-23, pigment transfer on sandblasted and painted aluminium, collage, carbon and colored pencils. http://hadrian6.tumblr.com
Javier Pérez: Carroña (2011)
Ten stuffed crows carefully placed on a shattered red chandelier to look as if they were feasting on a dead animal.
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"In 1984, a few years before his death, James Baldwin explained to an interviewer from the Village Voice that queers could see the precarity of heterosexuality, even as straights kept it hidden from themselves. 'The so-called straight person is no safer than I am, really. The terrors that homosexuals go through in this society would not be so great if society itself did not go through so many terrors it doesn't want to admit.'
As Baldwin saw it, it is not simply that straight people are suffering and in denial about it, but that heterosexual misery expresses itself through the projection of terror onto the homosexual. One way to think about this is that homophobia is the outward expression of heterosexual misery; a kind of subconscious jealous rage against the gendered and sexual possibilities that lie beyond the violence and disappointments of straight culture."
-Jane Ward, The Tragedy of Heterosexuality
A collection of ruby glass, late 1800s.
being born lonely is so fucking suffocating bc you feel like no matter what you do or who you’re with deep down you’re just not palatable to other people. something about you is so inherently other and nothing can ever dispel that. and it haunts you w every social situation you walk into but you just have to be okay w it for the rest of your life
Paintings from the ‘Peripety’ series by Jen Mazza
Ieva Trinkūnaitė - I definitely feel safer this way, 2023

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Fyodor Dostoevsky, from a letter to Anna Gregorevna Dostoevsky wr. c. May 1880
AHHHHHHHH i miss him. i miss him like a lung.
David Lynch, 2004, “This Man Was Shot 0.9502 Seconds Ago”
Mary Oliver, from The House of Light; “Lilies”
[Text ID: “I think I will always be lonely / in this world,”]

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but you see her on instagram and it was never really said that you guys aren’t friends but one day she stopped answering and you stopped texting and it’s not like the wound is a cavern but it is a diagram of what if in red letters. you want to tell her nice lipstick that’s a good color but the last time you spoke it was stilted and awkward
how do you say goodbye, you know? it’s not an unfriend and block kind of situation. but you watch the people you once loved go on and have a life and you’re outside of it. and it’s bittersweet because of course it’s okay that you’re both thriving. but she used to be who you’d call if you needed to cry. she used to be who’d you’d be binge watching the new series with. you used to be hers, in a way, even if that way wasn’t permanent. and now she’s someone else and so are you and your friendship is clicking heart shapes next to pictures where she smiles next to people you’ve never met. you know where her birthmark is. she knows where you’ve buried your dead.
the poets and the singers and the authors write about romantic love when it ends. but nobody tells you how to get over a friend.