Some of y’all haven’t become so disillusioned with your own reality that you spend years of your life daydreaming about entirely made up worlds and people and it shows
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I’m going on a picnic (!!) with my Pisces best friend on Sunday; we are going to sit by the river and talk and eat and drink until dark. And just be in each other’s presence in both silence and conversation. There is nothing more comforting than she is in my life. Best friends are the best kind of soul mates. ♡
“To touch myself now, there is nothing.”
— Carolyn Forché, from Blue Hour: Poems; “Letter from Prague 1968-78,”