WE’VE ALL GOT BOTH LIGHT AND DARK INSIDE US Insp.

my off putting looks, awkward demeanor, and strange behavior have captivated you

not enough secret gardens and hidden passageways and bookshelves that open to a mysterious library these days. get working on that girls.

the fact that i’m not on a balcony in italy watching the sun set eating fresh fruit with my lover is offensive

ANNE SEXTON

‘The Truth the Dead Know’, The Complete Poems (1981);

original photos and edit

y’all

a mutual of mine

suddenly has posts on their blog

with links to “find women to have sex with”

my mutual is NOT POSTING THESE

tumblr just got even worse

“You are the one I’d let go the other loves for,”

— Sandra Cisneros, You Bring Out the Mexican in Me

Sometimes you just feel like editing percabeth you know.

“…we strew petal by petal the flower of our heart;”

— Amy Lowell, from A Dome of Many-Coloured Glass; Petals.

my names macbeth and wen its nite or wen the moon is shiyning brite and to their sleep the men do cling i stay up late

i stab the king

Fortune Teller reading my palm: It just says “yikes.”