“All you want is to run into the woods & beg
the wolf to fuck you up.”
– Ocean Vuong, Night Sky With Exit Wounds
need
“To crave and to have are as like as a thing and its shadow. For when does a berry break upon the tongue as sweetly as when one longs to taste it, and when is the taste refracted into so many hues and savors of ripeness and earth, and when do our senses know any thing so utterly as when we lack it?” ― Marilynne Robinson, Housekeeping.
Oh gosh I could watch this forever.
“I wanna be your vacuum cleaner
Breathing in your dust
I wanna be your Ford Cortina
I will never rust
If you like your coffee hot
Let me be your coffee pot
You call the shots babe
I just wanna be yours.”
I really need a white lace bodysuit like yesterday.
This feeling, though.
I just really need a day like this. It’s been a long time since I got to just let go.
So I might just need this for conducting business and general lounging purposes.
omgomgomgomg
I can’t even think of anything cute to say because I want these so bad.
What Lizzy said.
Since I’m a princess, I clearly need some gold cuffs. Clearly.