my special interest is suicide and i’m not even joking. i love researching this shit
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the truth is I’ll never stop listening to phoebe bridgers no matter what you bitches say
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btw i’ve been logged out of my main acc thats why i didnt see any anon msgs if u sent anything… sorry guys i love u
i love acting like I’m not losing bits of my sanity everyday all the time like i give myself 3 to 5 years before i snap and just cannibalize my own body and die from bleeding or some shit
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not actively committing suicide not actively participating in life but a secret third thing
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what i do is i read poems and i send excerpts of it to 1-3 people i know get it and then eat cereal as a meal. this is my routine
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Forwarded from غریب.
Solitude is endless. A whole new world. The desert. I am thinking-talking-in images. I don't know how to write them down. Every feeling is physical. Maybe that's why I can't write- or write so badly now. In the
desert, all ideas are experimental in the body.
— from ‘As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh’ by Susan Sontag
desert, all ideas are experimental in the body.
— from ‘As Consciousness Is Harnessed to Flesh’ by Susan Sontag
watching the revolution being hijacked by idiotic stupid ppl abroad and I can’t even do anything because my people genuinely believe they need these losers to win against evil
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