deformititties:

“I don’t want worship. I want understanding.”

— The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Vol. 1: 1931-1934

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dilfplanet:

mom said it’s my turn to be ached for, to have someone feel a stab of hunger for me, to feel nourishment at the sight of me. give it now

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