John Keats, from a letter to Fanny Brawne
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glumshoe was the op of the post so im stealing it heres a sexual identity generator go wild
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I open this app the way a disgruntled and jaded old man opens the newspaper in the morning
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People do not appreciate the amount of energy that I, a neurotic mess, put in to pretending to be easygoing.
“My God, my God, whose performance am I watching? How many people am I? Who am I? What is this space between myself and myself?”
Fernando Pessoa, from The Book of Disquiet
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Studio Card - Christopher Wool, 1988
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