I want to write a note to my lil sis, for being an amazing human being at her age during her childhood. For taking care of someone like me, when the folks couldnt provide that sort of support for me.
How vastly different am I from the ones who bore me? Was there a reason God did this?
Again, i am discovering how wrong i could be at 4. For wanting a brother. Oh Lord you are the best.
It is a chill blue December day; gloomy, icy, transparent. I am still resting. I am resting and resting–and sit about reading and relaxing,
— Sylvia Plath, from a letter to Aurelia Plath written c. December 1960 (via violentwavesofemotion)Loneliness, mental health, or the hormones???
Beds are so warm and soft when the rest of the world is not
- ‘ don’t play with your food. ’
- ‘ does this taste funny to you? ’
- ‘ toast destroyed my family. ’
- ‘ pie crusts and promises were made to be broken. ’
- ‘ i got a bowl of soup with your name on it. ’
- ‘ leave the gun. take the cannoli. ’
- ‘ i stole your spoon. ’
- ‘ that was kind of hot. no, really, my mouth hurts. ’
- ‘ comfort is a tub of ice cream. ’
- ‘ that omelet was an experience. ’
- ‘ hi, quick question: do you really think this is appropriate dinner conversation? ’
- ‘ we can relate to this sandwich. ’
- ‘ i’m giving you my apron. to throw away. ’
- ‘ if you cook it, it will love you. ’
- ‘ have you two been baking together? ’
- ‘ tell that cake how sorry you are. ’
- ‘ i can’t eat this egg. i gave it a name. a backstory. ’
- ‘ i’ll just silence you with this cookie dough. ’
- ‘ it doesn’t want to be a pizza. quit trying to control its life! ’
- ‘ hamburgers explain everything. ’
- ‘ touch my fries and you die. ’
- ‘ i’m risky. i grab the cookies without oven mitts. ’
- ‘ i owe everything to cupcakes. ’
- ‘ who uses cookbooks? ’
- ‘ does this milkshake know i would die for it? ’
- ‘ i have a story about butter. ’
3 truths
- I’m convinced life on earth is more painful than the thought of death.
- a fool for love
- taking care of yourself is hard work
- realtalk
