This asshole would go back to a crime scene where he hid girls’ corpses and literally fuck them until decomposition made it impossible. AND YET.
I was not a lovable child, and I’d grown into a deeply unlovable adult. Draw a picture of my soul, and it’d be a scribble with fangs
Gillian Flynn, Dark Places
People who live in society have learned how to see themselves in mirrors as they appear to their friends. I have no friends. Is that why my flesh is so naked?
Jean-Paul Sartre, Nausea
Jeffrey Eugenides, Middlesex
baby,richey how much I miss u <3