i’ve come to terms with the fact that things aren’t going to get better

i hate myself

— Georges Bataille, from “L’érotisme.”

Zinaida Nikolaevna Gippius, tr. by Dianne Levitin, from “She Is Shameless,”

If I could stop living right this second without hurting anyone I’d fucking do that shit

One day I won’t be here, the sun will still come up and you’ll all be better off

garden-tomb  

*wakes up*

me: why the fuck did i do that?

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i dont typically share anything personal and just reblog on tumblr but i wanted to share this vent art with someone so here ig