She Stared At Her Reflection In The Glossed Shop Windows As If To Make Sure, Moment By Moment, That She

we went from reputation to tortured poets department reallyyyt fast

reacting to things with Logan/Shiv's 'uhum' us addicting af

"are you guys okay with me being completely insane" but you aren't, you're just stupid

— Sylvia Plath, "The Bell Jar"

you were different from everything else

being a mosaic of everyone you have ever loved is fine till you realise some parts of you are rotting and others dont quite fit right anymore

opening paragraphs of all time

The Haunting of Hill House by Shirley Jackson

We Have Always Lived in the Castle by Shirley Jackson

men will meow for you and then disappear, stay safe ladies😭

I'd love to be a "forgive and forget" but I remember, hate and wish the worst