“I need silence, and to be alone and to go out, and to save one hour to consider what has happened to my world,”
— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “The Waves,”
it’s been the blackest day
don’t miss me when i’m gone.
“I need silence, and to be alone and to go out, and to save one hour to consider what has happened to my world,”
— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “The Waves,”
Honestly I don’t fuck with people who automatically equate being mean with being funny. If you have to be mean to make people laugh then you’re probably not funny lmfao
“You’re still the first person I want to tell every story to.”
— if only my brain is louder than my heart (23)
“A bottle of wine was good company.”
— Ernest Hemingway, The Sun Also Rises (via alwaysloveyourself)
Despite the fact that I occasionally compulsively overshare, people somehow still manage to know nothing about me
we’ve all had the ‘it would be weird if we didn’t talk one day’ conversations with people we don’t talk to anymore
“I feel as if I’ve been sliced into a thousand pieces.”
— Susan Sontag, from “Death Kit,” published c. January 1967
“Dear —: When I look at you, my skin hurts.”
— Sofia Samatar, from “Selkie Stories Are for Losers,” Tender: Stories (via searchingfortenderness)
