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my mom says i’m good at finding bad and making it stick like flypaper to me; i say: okay but at least no fly dies lonely. how sickening.
i’ve been chewing my cuticles again. get tired more easy. i hear a high note in my head and say: let’s pretend that’s not a siren. let’s pretend that’s singing.
i kiss the wrong person and call it being flirty. i pick out my bones in dreams and sew myself to a better body.
but i am better. right. i write a poem to you but delete it. don’t get hung up on a heartbreak. don’t cut my hair. i do my laundry.
but i am better, right? i only stare at walls for six hours at a time. i only get drunk when i’m not feeling alright. i don’t remember the last time i cried.
i found a family of spiders in my room last night. i stayed there and stared at it and brought each one outside. see. one by one. we each stay alive.
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team “i know you’re joking but my anxiety doesn’t”
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My cat Bishop sits outside my door every morning once she hears the alarm clock go off.
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Last weekend to see my photography exhibition, FAUX REALTIES, at Annka Kultys Gallery in London
All photographs by Signe Pierce
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A paparazzi photo of Angelina Jolie and Brad Pitt in the back seat of a car (2005), Raymond Pettibon’s Artwork for Sonic Youth’s album “Goo” from 1990, which is based on a paparazzi photo of David and Maureen Smith (Mr. and Mrs. Smith) driving to the Ian Brady and Myra Hindley trial in 1966
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