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8 months ago

When I was young my dad offhandedly told me he thought people treated fish with so much casual cruelty because fish can’t scream.

The words branded themselves across my soul.

As an adult I think he may have been joking. He payed no especial attention to any indignities fish suffered in our household but I could never forget. I saw fish in a different light after that.

Fish kept in tiny bowls, breathing their own poisons, dying by inches. Fish kept in cold tanks, casually disposed of. Fish touted as being short lived when they could outlive the better loved family dog if only they could breathe. Fish casually won and discarded in cheap plastic bags, thrown away a week later.

How they would scream, if they could.

8 months ago
— Susan Sontag, From “Death Kit,” (1967) (via Lunamonchtuna)

— Susan Sontag, from “Death Kit,” (1967) (via lunamonchtuna)

8 months ago
Morgan Harper Nichols’ ‘Let July Be July’

Morgan Harper Nichols’ ‘Let July be July’

8 months ago
— Unknown

— unknown

8 months ago
Andrea Gibson, Lord Of The Butterflies

Andrea Gibson, Lord of the Butterflies

8 months ago
— David Cronenberg, Consumed

— David Cronenberg, Consumed

8 months ago

“I am hopelessly in love with a memory. An echo from another time, another place.”

— Michael Faudet

8 months ago

“How a person reacts to your sadness says a lot about how long they’re going to be in your life.”

— S. Z.

8 months ago

Stop letting people consume you. they didn’t call? go to sleep. they didn’t message you? put your phone down and have a better day. they left you on read? delete the conversation. they didn’t make an effort? match their energy. never let your happiness depend on anyone

8 months ago

“No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.”

— Clementine von Radics

8 months ago

“as you get older, you realize that you’re not always right and there’s so many things you could’ve handled better, so many situations where you could’ve been kinder and all you can really do is forgive yourself and let your mistakes make you a better person.”

— Unknown

8 months ago

I want someone who admires me with the same intensity as they admire the moon and the stars.

8 months ago

People aren't homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.

~ Nikita Gill

8 months ago

Every. Single. Day.

do you ever feel like yay!!! .. and yippee!! .. yahoo!!! ..but then you feel urgh ..... urghhhjjhggh ...... uurghghjjjggkghgghhg urghhhh .....

8 months ago

“Please don’t expect me to always be good and kind and loving. There are times when I will be cold and thoughtless and hard to understand.”

— Sylvia Plath

8 months ago

And someone to use it one

done healing my inner child. next up is my inner teen. her highness demands a sword.

8 months ago

In a world where evil seems to sit on a triumph, be the good who stands from afar noticing how deceiving eyes can be if you don't put a safe distance to see the whole landscape.

8 months ago
"lonely"

"lonely"

8 months ago

The devastating difference between how much time it takes to write something vs how fast people read it lol

8 months ago

You were forced to leave your pregnant wife behind to fight the demon queen. Entering the throne room of the demon queen's palace, you were shocked to see your wife sitting on the throne, cuddling a newborn baby.

8 months ago

Writing really goes one of two ways:

1. Write 3k words in 30 minutes

2. Takes 3 hours to write 3 sentences

There is no in between

8 months ago

sitting down to write isn't really about creating a story, it's about getting the story onto the page before it destroys me

8 months ago

I might never be a notable writer and I might never get a huge book deal and my books might never get turned into movies but who cares? I've found absolute paradise sitting on my porch in the rain weaving words together and feeling the cool wind of an august storm on my face. No failure could ever take this sort of joy away from me.

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