I love the fact that I know absolutely nothing and I always will and that I am less than a speck on the face of the universe, I am nothing and I am everything, I am weak, connected, powerful, wise, stupid, and insignificant. I spend my whole existence learning and attempting to educate myself on the mysteries of the world but I’d still know nothing and I adore it.
Currently Reading: The Wall and Other Stories by Jean-Paul Sartre
The Wall (French: Le Mur) by Jean-Paul Sartre, a collection of short stories published in 1939 containing the eponymous story “The Wall”, is considered one of the author’s greatest existentialist works of fiction. Sartre dedicated the book to his lifelong companion Olga Kosakiewicz, a former student of Simone de Beauvoir. ‘The Wall’, the lead story in this collection, introduces three political prisoners on the night prior to their execution. Through the gaze of an impartial doctor—seemingly there for the men’s solace—their mental descent is charted in exquisite, often harrowing detail. And as the morning draws inexorably closer, the men cross the psychological wall between life and death, long before the first shot rings out. This brilliant snapshot of life in anguish is the perfect introduction to a collection of stories where the neurosis of the modern world is mirrored in the lives of the people that inhabit it.
fuckfuckfuck i mean i know you’re probably reading this idc i dont even know of course i still have feelings for you but they’re feelings i’m too damn irresponsible for right now plus you’re gorgeous and i want to see you go out and have fun wtf am i saying i’m an idiot ok bai
what a flammable heart i've been given: At night my fingers drip like branches of moonlight always seeping...
At night my fingers drip like branches of moonlight always seeping through my windows just to fill my dreams with winter itself. December and all its naked rattles, ethereal luminescence, majestic as the stars as they perforate the sky at dusk and spin their skeins of constellations like…
I know what I have to do now:)
bleh I’m sick and I have a shit load of homework and I can’t go thrifting or work on my photography so you should leave me shit in my ask so I won’t hurt you and your family
HAHAHHAHAHA OMFG IM DYING
thank you that made me feel so much better :’)
like its just the little fucking shit that prove how you don’t give care about us as much as you do her
I can’t believe I ever believed you or trusted you I’m tired of falling for your fucking tricks I swear to GOD I will be a million times better parent and person than you ever were.
Your fucking flaws keep me motivated.
All your spoiled intentions and white lies keep me on the right path.