“because Even When I Lose My Voice, This Pen Will Paint Words More Destructive Than The Sentences That

literally i just can’t comprehend any interpretation of hamlet that doesn’t put grief at the center like. hamlet’s father died and he is actively grieving throughout the play that is the driver of all of his behavior. “is hamlet actually crazy or is he putting on a performance” is a boring question to me because grief is a type of insanity. grief makes you feel like you are performing even when you are all alone. it makes you feel like you’re seeing things it makes you feel completely alone it makes you cling to the people around you it makes you push them away it makes you angry and sad and hamlet wants to kill claudius for replacing his father and taking his mother from him as much as he wants to kill him for revenge.

Bridge over a Pond of Water Lilies

- Claude Monet, 1899

I hate flirting. I find it humiliating. Act normal and I will decide if I find you sexy... none of these theatrics and tricks... none of this treacherousness...

i cannot make speeches

cinnamon girl - lana del rey // emma (2020) - dir. autumn de wilde // text post - @tturing​ // the unbearable lightness of being - milan kundera // the song i’ll never write - gary barlow // earth, my likeness - walt whitman // the most profound things are inexpressible - christina badal // @theweeknd on twitter via @z-ndjenja​ // cinnamon girl - lana del rey

Armand Doré (French, 1824-1882) - Der kleine Liebling (1860)

miss when u were a kid and u could just walk up to someone and be like. let's be friends and they would be like ok

I lost something in the hills