you have bewitched me, tits and soul
you can be peeling a boiled egg and think to yourself wow. that was so simple. and then you peel another one and it’s like being in the throes of war. shell everywhere. egg mangled. tears in your eyes. that’s how god keeps you humble
—Ursula K. Le Guin, from a 1988 interview, collected in Ursula K. Le Guin: The Last Interview: and Other Conversations (Melville House, 2019)
Bro did you really just fall asleep in a beam of warm sunlight bro?
yeah sorry I crushed your boyfriend with the flat side of my knife to release his aromas. yeah he’s in the soup now
Not romantic not platonic but a secret third thing (drift compatible)
remembering the time i ate an entire loaf of pumpkin bread and my mom got so enraged she called me a “little loaf eating freak”
The clothes are not clean or dirty but a secret third thing (on the chair)
Do you ever eat popcorn out of the palm of your own hand with such ardent desperation that you feel like both a wild horse and the gentle schoolgirl feeding it treats to gain its affection
love being in bed under big winter covers i feel like an old king dying of illness telling his last will to his son





