Sum I Made, Nothing Compares To The Feeling Pencil On Paper Evokes

sum i made, nothing compares to the feeling pencil on paper evokes

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3 years ago

reposting all the quizzes i like so i ll easily find them and i can do em when i m sad

another sexy uquiz folks this time it's which greek god would you take as a lover?

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how to wash a heart, bhanu kapil

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un-sulk

2 years ago

Was the earth put here just to nourish human loneliness¿

Gurl shut up

God, but life is loneliness, despite all the opiates,
despite the shrill tinsel gaiety of “parties” with no purpose, despite the false grinning faces we all wear. And when at last you find someone to whom you feel you can pour out your soul, you stop in shock at the words you utter — they are so rusty, so ugly, so meaningless and feeble from being kept in the small cramped dark inside you so long. Yes, there is joy, fulfilment and companionship — but the loneliness of the soul in its appalling self-consciousness, is
horrible and overpowering —

Sylvia Plath, from The Unabridged Journals [ID in alt text]

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un-sulk

3 years ago

"I was trapped, with the tantalizing little square of night above me, and the warm, feminine atmosphere of the house enveloping me in its thick, feathery smothering embrace."

--Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals

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un-sulk

7 months ago

every time you leave the house w some aspect of your physical appearance challenging norms but honoring yourself, you get a little firmer in your conviction that you have the right to exist and be a body however tf you want

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7 months ago