The truth is that I’m a bad person. But, that’s gonna change - I’m going to change. This is the last of that sort of thing. Now I’m cleaning up and I’m moving on, going straight and choosing life. I’m looking forward to it already. I’m gonna be just like you. The job, the family, the fucking big television. The washing machine, the car, the compact disc and electric tin opener, good health, low cholesterol, dental insurance, mortgage, starter home, leisure wear, luggage, three piece suit, DIY, game shows, junk food, children, walks in the park, nine to five, good at golf, washing the car, choice of sweaters, family Christmas, indexed pension, tax exemption, clearing gutters, getting by, looking ahead, the day you die.
You are clearly so in love with each other that I feel awkward in your company. Why do you pretend to hate each other so much when all you want is to be together?
🎃 SARA’S SPOOKTOBER 🎃
↳ STAY (2005) dir. marc forster
a psychiatrist attempts to prevent one of his patients from committing suicide while trying to maintain his own grip on reality.
i'm conducting an experiment. everyone who's from an english speaking country state your country, regional area and what you call the following images. i need to see something
(i) Matthew Stover, Star Wars Episode III: Revenge of the Sith; (ii) Jean Anouilh, Antigone (translated by Zander Teller); (iii) Aeschylus, The Oresteia; (iv) Jean Anouilh, Antigone (translated by Zander Teller); (v) Richard Siken, Litany in Which Certain Things Are Crossed Out; (vi) Richard Siken, War of the Foxes; (vii) Richard Siken, Planet of Love