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Something is not right about what I’m doing but I’m still doing it—living in the worst parts, ruining myself. My inner life is a sheet of black glass. If I fell through the floor I would keep falling. The enormity of my desire disgusts me. -  RICHARD SIKEN, “BIRDS HOVER THE TRAMPLED FIELD”

Something is not right about what I’m doing but I’m still doing it—living in the worst parts, ruining myself. My inner life is a sheet of black glass. The enormity of my desire disgusts me.

ok not this picture at all but like someone like mom or my friend using an iron or something like sewing might be neat

ok not this picture at all but like someone like mom or my friend using an iron or something like sewing might be neat

kind of dramatic, but this bruising is a pretty good ref for what ellie's hands would look like. specifically, the one knuckle of the finger she uses to purge.

kind of dramatic, but this bruising is a pretty good ref for what ellie's hands would look like. specifically, the one knuckle of the finger she uses to purge

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