Red Letter No. 8 by Jen Mazza
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Sally Wen Mao, "Waking", The Kingdom of Surfaces
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hmmm why does my uterus hurt and why do i feel kinda off. weird. surely these are not the warning symptoms of a predictable biological process that occurs on a regular schedule. anyway. im going to wear white pants today.
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kafka was so right i literally could have built the pyramids with the effort it has taken me to cling onto life and reason
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the vibe I bring to the function
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Sylvia Plath in Paris, 1956
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sometimes grief comes to visit and she greets me and suddenly im back to that house and im roaming around and my head is pounding and my heart is in my hands and im bleeding out and my tears are pouring and everything hurts because you are not there and i cant remember your voice or your smell or your hugs and i cry like a baby and i cant breathe and i miss you like im drowning and will someone please pull me out and can that someone be you?
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stop playing it cool, just be passionate and intense and insane and whoever sticks around is meant for you
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Nightclub singer at home, ca. 1960s
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a reminder for the next time a man calls you hot and you think that shit's romantic:
Dostoevsky once said "She tortures me, tortures me with her love... in the past it was only that infernal body of her's that tortured me, but now I've taken all her soul into my soul and through her I've become a man"
and Kafka once said "in a way, you are poetry material; you are full of cloudy subtleties I am willing to spend a lifetime figuring out. Words burst in your essence and you carry their dust in the pores of your ethereal individuality"
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‘When I just wrote “this is the end of Norma Jean [sic],” I blushed as if I had been caught in a lie. Because this sad, bitter child who grew up too fast is hardly ever out of my heart.”
- Marilyn Monroe, My Story
Marilyn Monroe photographed by Andre De Dienes, 1946.
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