Money Honey

19-year-old. Fine Arts Major. Book Worm. Scotch Drinker. Redhead. DC Girl. Sugar Baby.
This is a blog about my experiences.

October 5, 2012 7:58 am

fuckktastic:

We’re not even two people. Even before we met, we were just these two halves, walking around with big gaping holes in the shape like the other person. And when we found each other we were finally whole. And then it was as if we couldn’t stand being happy so we ripped ourselves in half again.
—Sylvia Plath

October 4, 2012 4:01 pm
"If I didn’t think, I’d be much happier; if I didn’t have any sex organs, I wouldn’t waver on the brink of nervous emotion and tears all the time."

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath (via laurensimmortality)
7:52 am
"There is so much hurt in this game of searching for a mate, of testing, trying. And you realize suddenly that you forgot it was a game, and turn away in tears."

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals. (via theburnthatkeepseverything)
October 3, 2012 3:57 pm
"Nothing is real except the present, and already, I feel the weight of centuries smothering me. Some girl a hundred years ago once lived as I do. And she is dead. I am the present, but I know I, too, will pass."

Sylvia Plath (The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath)
8:00 am
assuredlies:

Jesus. This is so relevant.
I’d rather be told flat out, “no”, than strung along.

assuredlies:

Jesus. This is so relevant.

I’d rather be told flat out, “no”, than strung along.

(via licquoricebitch)

October 2, 2012 4:00 pm 7:57 am
"There is so much hurt in this game of searching for a mate, of testing, trying. And you realize suddenly that you forgot it was a game, and turn away in tears."

Sylvia Plath, The Unabridged Journals. (via francesfarmerr)

(Source: theburnthatkeepseverything, via licquoricebitch)

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