Liminal Spaces in Philadelphia

The Nine Muses

your pattern is you make me feel like i'm supported just long enough to be myself and then you slowly drain away and point and say you're doing this wrong you're doing this wrong you used to be pretty

the snow is so gentle that it has collected on the branches six inches past where they exist

did you know their grandfather told me your mother was married to someone else when you were born? you said you were still drunk that day, so you probably still don't. i had no idea at the time what alcohol does to most people or i would have told you again every day

may i go back to sleep now

The Winged Victory of Samothrace, or the Niké of Samothrace

i've avoided ophelia's fate and hamlet is pissed

i had no idea lying to my sibling would have any effect at all on people i care about. i'm tired of being so naïve

willing to accept "good enough" as a description of your understanding, because no one has ever had enough time to be that pedantic and i'm lucky enough to have learned that early

i never know what people want. i hear them in my memories berating me from "not smart enough" to "stop acting like you're better than everyone" and that's just because it's never about me at all, and it does kinda suck. glad my evil twin loves me

Sorry i'm late i, uh, no not really

this kind of dress is so glorious

i keep forgetting to tell you i'm not really banned for life from boston i've never even been there that's just the kind of joke i tell

once i figured out that my own personal karen was telling my mom all the shit i talked about her, everything made so much more sense