Is it considered body horror when you break the family curse of drugs/alcohol but you still inherited the exact same all-consuming impulsiveness in your veins that drove them to addiction for generations. Or is that nothing
the dynamic between two people who love a third person so much and come to understand each other because of that is so important to me. you would put them first, and so would i. you understand why we have to save them from themself. i trust you with their life, and so, that means more than if i trusted you with mine. the love doesn't have to be the same, but it's powerful enough that you understand why you're not the only satellite drawn into their orbit.
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my favourite lesbian poems:
- joan larkin, want
- kitty tsui, breathless
- donna allegra, stilled life
- suniti namjoshi, i give her the rose
- elizabeth bishop, insomnia
- jackie kay, her
- karen brodine, driving home
- dorothy allison, a woman like the ocean
- stacey waite, fixing my voice
- becky birtha, how i became a lesbian
- kristin chang, a postcolonial portrait of the girl loving a girl
- deborah a. miranda, marriage proposal
- janice gould, blackbirds
- adrienne rich, paul becker to clara westhoff
- adrienne rich, twenty-one love poems
- natalie diaz, these hands, if not gods
- natalie diaz, if I should come upon your house lonely in the west texas desert
- natalie diaz, i watch her eat the apple
- sappho 31, trans carson
- sappho 16
- chrystos, crooning
- carol ann duffy, warming her pearls
- tamai tobayashi, for lola
- leah horlick, levitating
- mita radhakrishnan, self-love or i love myself when i am laughing and when i am eating pussy
- mary coleridge, the witch
- emily dickinson, her breast is fit for pearls
- emily dickinson, i cannot live with you
- emily dickinson, i showed her hights
- Emily Dickinson, you must go first sue
- Elizabeth bishop, close close all night
- natalie clifford Barney, women lovers, or the third woman
- vita sackville-west, And so it ends
- Renée Vivien, the undine
"Big God" FLORENCE + THE MACHINE
“I’m just a girl” first of all you’re a grown ass woman second of all free yourself
mood
ohhh i forgot that i start the day high and it ends so low because im working for the knife
mulder is the kind of guy to say 'you know scully sometimes i feel like a woman' and scully would say 'well mulder sometimes i feel like a lesbian, it doesnt mean anything' and then they would both look at each other for a really long time
it really is crazy how quickly people were willing to just let chatgpt do everything for them. i have never even tried it. brother i don't even know if it's just a website you go to or what. i do not know where chatgpt actually lives, because i can decide my own grocery list.
Alexander McQueen Spr/Sum 2025