frills thrills

she never looked nice.
she looked like art.
and art wasn't supposed to look nice;
it was supposed to make you feel something.

i knew who i was this morning, but i’ve changed a few times since then.

“it’s a metaphor, see: you put the killing thing right between your teeth, but you don’t give it the power to do its killing.”

"please, no matter how we advance technologically, please don’t abandon the book. there is nothing in our material world more beautiful than the book."

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everyone says i’m crazy. i’m not crazy i just wanna feel it all.

i was born in a world that had no place for me. so i made my own.