Just conducting a research study. Results: Same person.



I think this book ricochets between the feminine burbling I hate and the posed cynicism I would shun. One thing, I try to be honest. And what is revealed is often hideously unflattering. I want so obviously, so desperately to be loved, and to be capable of love. I am still so naïve; I know pretty much what I like and dislike; but please, don’t ask me who I am.
— Sylvia Plath (via sylviaplathjournal)


I am going to California in December for my birthday. This is a big deal because I have not been on an airplane since I was five and I have no memory of it other than the taste of big red gum. This is a very big trip for me. I hope the flight attendants let me where an “Unaccompanied Adult” necklace. I am going to LA, San Diego and Malibu. The trip theme is “1970’s resort wear” so I intend to look exactly what the movies tell me people in California dress like. I am excited. (ALSO apoehlergize ​I FINALLY WILL MEET CAT).

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Paris: “yah”



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