19-year-old. Fine Arts Major. Book Worm. Scotch Drinker. Redhead. DC Girl. Sugar Baby.
This is a blog about my experiences.
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
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Sylvia Plath (The Unabridged Journals of Sylvia Plath)
Jesus. This is so relevant.
I’d rather be told flat out, “no”, than strung along.
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