i do not ghost purposely i just have no idea what to say ever
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“Maybe in a year I could write something. There is something in me maybe someday to be written; now it is folded, and folded, and folded, like a note in school.”— Sharon Olds, from “September 2001: New York City,” in Stag’s Leap (Alfred A. Knopf, 2012)
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“As with a wound on one’s own body, it is possible to develop an intimacy with the most disturbing of things.”— Kazuo Ishiguro, A Pale View of Hills
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Gillian Flynn, Sharp Objects // Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
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another-day-in-my-head-deactiva:
This is still going around uncredited.
Instagram - @_meanmachine
Go check out their work, its amazing.
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