Sensual Idiot

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"Don’t date artists."

"How about you don’t date an artist with the express intent of fucking with their shit and feeling validated by proxy? Just a thought." 

When I was a girl, I dreamt of standing in a room looking at a girl who was and was not myself, who stood looking at another girl, who was and was not myself. My mother took this for a nightmare. I saw it as the beginning of a career in physics.”

-Rosalind Lutece, Viewing the Infinite: August the 10th, 1890

You ever suddenly come to the realization, “Holy fuck, I’m damaged?” 

I knew a girl who told me, “I don’t really think of other people, but you’re a writer so I guess you have to.”

No, I’m screaming inside, I’m screaming. I write because I can’t stop thinking about them.

“What if they wrote a poem without cliches? What if someone showed up?”