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tumblr doesn't need a tiktok clone what it needs is a dress up game
when they say "I miss you" but there is this writing that goes "you took a part of me with you, it yearns to come back to me but belongs more to you than to me"
“He teases me. He bites my ears and kisses me, and I like his fierceness […] I am aware of his desire. I like his mouth and the knowing force of his arms…”
— Anaïs Nin, Henry and June: From The Unexpurgated Diary of Anaïs Nin
so excited to lie in bed and read. brunette moment
Nude Woman, Joaquin Sorolla y Bastida (1863-1923), 1902. (Private Collection)
Via.
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“Marilyn had a never-ending thirst for knowledge and self-improvement. She loved poetry and music and was instinctively drawn to culture, to all the arts, but money and power were not to be gained by coercion; especially not when applied to Marilyn. She would flit off like a butterfly. I remember her saying. ‘If they aren't going to be fair and nice, I can always leave. I can get by on very little. After all, I've done it before.’”
— Jane Russell on Marilyn Monroe
help me god. ok bye
I need one of those shell shaped beds and I can be the little pearl that sleeps inside it
“We were madly, clumsily, shamelessly, agonizingly in love with each other; hopelessly.”
—
Vladimir Nabokov
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