I Just Finished Reading The Bell Jar And I Feel So Lost, The Ending Was Nothing Like I Expected Bc Since

“what did I think it was wrong? that made it sound as if nothing was really wrong, i only thought it was wrong.”

Sylvia Plath. The bell jar.

Girl I find you as the most interesting person I ever knew.

The likes and dislikes you shared with me. The insecurities you let me know. The voids that made you feel imperfect. The health that kept you deteriorating. The tears that instantly rolled down your cheeks. Those little things of me that made you smile. The regression you felt after harshing me.

Everything of this is interesting to me.

Everything of you craves to be known.

Everything of you deserves to be everloved.

“i’m not a violent dog, i don’t know why i bite” had me SOBBING

no matters what is going on with me, mitski always makes me feel understood.

i love tumblr i can literally post how i’m feeling at the moment or display clear signs of mental illness and y’all would agree and say “real” i love this sm

I tried , I really tried .

“i’m not different, am I?”

i’m never gonna recover myself from watching Wes Anderson movies and i don’t want to either, it feels like a sharp knife where you’re reflecting yourself like a mirror but also like a warm hug that says “i understand the way you feel”.

hii, good afternoon, do any of you girls know a good pair of headphones?? i need a new ones for the uni and i was thinking about a sony ones but the one’s that i found cute are hella expensive :(