In A "I’m Not Depressed. I Just Feel Like I’m In A Thick, Dark Fog, And Everyone Disappoints Me And

oh i hate that man, i hate that man! but oh- cara mia.. how i love him

my august core

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Anaïs Nin, from a novel titled "A Spy in the House of Love," published in 1954

— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"

i am God’s favourite little cosmic joke. his favourite suffering soldier. his sacrificial lamb. his poor little meow meow. his whore of babylon. i’m his fallen angel. i’m gonna bite his neck until it bleeds

i love when a character is a ghost but in a tragic way instead of a scary way. i love when a character has been dead from the beginning but is still holding on to stay in the narrative. i love when a character could choose to resent the living but ends up loving them instead. i love when a character drives the story but isn’t quite there enough to be at the center of it. i love when the ghosts are the protectors instead of the ones causing the harm. i love when a character is at the heart of the story because depending on where you began it, no matter how you told it, the story is about the ghost who struggled to keep their humanity

you collect scars because you want proof that you are paying for whatever sins you've committed.

death by a thousand cuts - taylor swift

going through a break up that's not even a break up