“But The Rest Of Us, We Carry The Small Gifts”

People like you. You are not detestable or doomed to be hated. You are a lovable person.

the sweetest girls in all of existence are made to think they're horrifying monsters, it's so fucked.

having a job is very weird bcos by and large your coworkers will be a variety of ages and you will not all be at the same stage of life. your coworker will be like, well I’m off home to spend time with my husband & child, what are you going to do with your evening? and you’re like, well, I plan on playing Rollercoaster Tycoon for as much as it as possible

And you are older than them

There was really no winning that one

touch-starvation needs to be written with emphasis on the starving part. you are hungry to be touched. so hungry that even the very taste of it makes you nauseous. it has been long since anything has ever touched you, ever fed you - that your body has grown more used to that gnawing emptiness more than anything else. it's better for you to be held, to eat but it makes you sick to try. you know

My whole body is a mouth and a hug is like the bite of a starving man

after you read the poem “the woman dies” a lot of media makes you mad