undyinq
undyinq
lily of the valley
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undyinq · 11 months ago
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Emotionally I think I really need it to be autumn
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undyinq · 11 months ago
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Celeste Ng, Little Fires Everywhere
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undyinq · 11 months ago
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Forgot to close a parenthesis and now spirits enter me like a waterslide
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undyinq · 11 months ago
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still. after all of it. mostly, i want to be kind
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undyinq · 11 months ago
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I am unattached. My heart is very quiet. The world is a curtain.
Sylvia Plath, from the draft of "Poppies in July"
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undyinq · 11 months ago
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Nicole W. Lee, from "Even the Dust"
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undyinq · 11 months ago
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Sylvia Plath, from The Collected Poems of Sylvia Plath; "Lady Lazarus,"
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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James Whistler (American, 1834-1903) - Nocturne in Black and Gold - The Falling Rocket - c.1875
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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{Quotes:Nitya prakash/Richard siken ,crush}
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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Isabel Allende, The House of the Spirits
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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Jamie Anderson/Glennon Doyle Melton, Love Warrior
Grief and love are interconnected
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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Alanis Morissette, Sorry to Myself/Haruki Murakami,1084
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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holy shit u guys. the first sleeper was the fucking LEY LINE
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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hey anyone catch on to the fact that ronan’s first words to gansey in the whole series are “i thought you were dead in a ditch” and then gansey literally dies in a ditch. what the hell and fuck. mstief spoiled it in chapter fucking two
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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Janet Fitch, from White Oleander
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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being in yr 20s is abt experiencing the worst thing you can imagine & then having to go to the grocery store
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undyinq · 2 years ago
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I love badly. That is, too little or too much. I throw myself over an unsuitable cliff, only to reel back in horror from a simple view out of the window.
Jeanette Winterson, from ‘Gut Symmetries’
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