“She always cut her hair
so he couldn’t tear that out, too.”
(RMS, 7-16-22.)
If you find someone who can forgive all your bullshit, the least you can do is try to forgive them.
Saga, Vol. 4, Chapt. 23
Caged, your dress riding up your ass Kicking at your cast Limping, yet harassing the dance floor Caged here, too, within the concrete and glass and the metal my mind is for itself I’ll dance with you, darling New friend. Someone without bounds. I used to be you I fear to be you.
RMS, 9/9/2018
“She began to do as she liked and to feel as she liked. She had resolved never to take another step backward.” - Kate Chopin, The Awakening (via the-book-diaries)
Autumn Air.
Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath
“They lived and laughed and loved and left.” - James Joyce, Finnegans Wake
Aurora Borealis by Frederic Edwin Church
“Said one observer on Gallatin Road, about three-quarters of a mile north of the storm, ‘The tornado cloud was first observed while watching the unusual hail, which fell prior to the storm. The cloud approaching from a westerly direction appeared like a huge inverted cone moving rapidly across a light-colored background of rain, looking very much similar to a shadow moving across a motion picture screen.’”
https://www.weather.gov/ohx/nashvilletornadomarch1933
Yes. Yes, in-fucking-deed.