May 2012
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I don't feel bad about my body by Jean Hannah... →
“And for the most part, it worked: I am these legs and arms and back and bum and spleen, and I remain determined not to feel bad about any bit of it, even in spite of the plenty of things about my body that people have now and then pointed out to me as things that are wrong, because that’s just something that people feel they can do to women. The university boyfriend who told me that at...
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Others imply that they know what it is like to be depressed because they have...
– An Unquiet Mind: A Memoir of Moods and Madness by Kay Redfield Jamison (via thechocolatebrigade)
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He nearly called you again last night. Can you imagine that, after all this...
– Talking of Michelangelo: Elliot Perlman
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Loneliness becomes an acid that eats away at you.
– Haruki Murakami, 1Q84 (via angulaar)
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so I wait for you like a lonely house
till you will see me again and live in...
– pablo neruda (via endofmarch)
residue. →
warsanshire:
i give myself five days to forget you.
on the first day i rust.
on the second i wilt.
on the third day i sit with friends but i think about your tongue.
i clean my room on the fourth day. i clean my body on the fourth day.
i try to replace your scent on the fourth day.
the fifth day, i adorn myself like the mouth of an inmate.
a wedding singer dressed in borrowed gold.
the...
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Her emotional world was simple: If you love with all your might and take care of...
– Sean Ferrer writing about Audrey Hepburn (via wowloverly)
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