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One day you’ll sit in the sun and things won’t feel so bad

— November 7, 1921 / Franz Kafka diaries

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— Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice

— Benjamín Griss

Instead of two claps, its two reminder notifications to take your antidepressants👏🏻👏🏻

can someone fucking linger near the door uncomfortably instead of just leaving. can someone fucking forget their scarf in my life & come back later for it. please

mary shelley writing about a monster rejected and abandoned by its creator and dedicating it to her own father i need to smoke a blunt with her i need to give her head

Kafka said this

Ada Limón, from “Sometimes I Think My Body Leaves a Shape in the Air”, The Carrying: Poems

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— Franz Kafka, Letters to Felice

Even the ones you think “nah they’d never do me like that” will do you like that

waiting for winter as if my life will start all over again.

love rebloggin 20 things out of nowhere at once then leaving

Megan Fernandes, from “Fabric in Tribeca,” in Good Boys

A room in Arles

every so often i remember this poem by langston hughes & am inconsolable

at least once a day you should read a poem that slices you clean in half. and then you go to the post office or something