me when I randomly remember I'll never be this age again
they should invent a feeling that can be put into words
Call me Snoop dog the way the standards I set for myself are so fucking high
Shoot me dead if you ever catch me using 'y/n'
Love me and eat me. Possession, Andrzej Żuławski // Tanaka Mhishi, Literary Sexts // Hélène Cixous, Stigmata // Jennifer’s Body, Karyn Kusama // Postcolonial Love Poem, Natalie Diaz // Killer, Phoebe Bridgers // Bones and All, Luca Guadagnino // Famous Last Words (An Ode To Eaters), Ethel Cain // Hannibal, Bryan Fuller
I wonder how you'd feel knowing that I'm clawing my way out of the body bag you left me in
Oh my GOD.
still reeling from this gem
literally screaming.
Sure she's prettier but will she make you feel violently uncomfortable? Is she the humanoid spectre that shows up in your nightmares?? Will she bake you brownies that are laced with her blood??? Will she take a bite out of your shoulder while you two are cuddling???? Will she convince you to peel off your skin layer by layer like an onion because it just doesn't sit right on your body????? Will she conceive and give birth to the Antichrist????? When you die, will she plant your corpse into the soil like a seed so that you'll flourish into a beautiful tree and bear fruit that she can savour in her decadent little fruit salad?????? Is she the human incarnation of one of the seven deadly sins???????? DOES SHE NOT EXIST????? No????????? Exactly.
People like to ask me why I have Karl Marx as my lockscreen as if it isn't completely normal to use ur spouse as ur wallpaper