"I’ve never been able to plan my life. I just lurch from indecision to indecision."
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Prowling Perth bookstores this afternoon until I find a copy. I absolutely must read this book, I’ve put it off for so long.
"My mind is, to use a disgustingly obvious smile, like a wastebasket full of waste paper; bits of hair, and rotting apple cores. I am feeling depressed from being exposed to so many lives, so many of them exciting, new to my realm of experience. I pass by people, grazing them on the edges, and it bothers me. I’ve got to admire someone to really like them deeply - to value them as friends."
Sylvia Plath
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Goodies with my @creepstreet order. 👌 (Taken with instagram)
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You’re setting yourself up for a massive fall, stupid girl.
If you could just disconnect your heart for a moment you would see things as they really are, but you won’t.
At least you can always hide behind that polite smile and those little words -“It’s fine”, “I understand” and “I’m ok” like none of this really matters while inside it tears you apart.
It’s fine.
I can always pretend in the end.
I’ll be a little old lady one day and I’ll still be reblogging photos of this man. Unf.
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GPOY
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A blackout from blackoutpoetryhollow:
I dream of words spoken into infinite space glittering on with heavy beauty, and shadow, and no shame
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