“I don’t know how to stay tender with this much blood in my mouth”
— Ophelia, Act IV, Scene V
countrymikes
me dealing with my trust issues
Me: *just chilin*
Brain: hey guess what
Me: what
Brain: sudden overwhelming sadness, that’s what
Me:
Me, softly: come on, man
“There is something bleeding to death inside me but I don’t know what it is.”
— Ingeborg Bachmann, from Three Paths to the Lake; “Eyes to Wonder,”
I’m on a kick with this style lately. It’s just a lot of fun and relaxing.
human brain: sometimes we need to do boring things with no gratification or immediate benefit
monkey brain: absolutely not. die
me posting on tumblr.com:
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who up?? Kill me