favorite lip balm: fuck-boy blood



*does drugs but won’t eat white bread*

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I am afraid of getting older. I am afraid of getting married. Spare me from cooking three meals a day—spare me from the relentless cage of routine and rote. I want to be free… I want, I want to think, to be omniscient.

Sylvia Plath written in 1949 at age 17.   (via waltzofthesnowflakes)

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