02.08.23
I studied for 6 hours today. It feels so good to study. I wish for academia to take over my life and consume me. I want to be a workaholic.
You threw me to the crows, but it turns out I prefer them to you.
- Madeline Miller, Circe
02.05.23
So, I've been pretty productive today. Did groceries and attended the lectures. Need to do a chap rn. I need to study and do well. I'll study till 9pm and then, sleep. Slept a good 10 hours yesterday. Sleep is the most important thing ever.
"Being forgotten, she thinks, is a bit like going mad. You begin to wonder what is real, if you are real. After all, how can a thing be real if it cannot be remembered?"
- the invisible life of Addie LaRue by V.E Schwab
*kisses the inside of your wrist, and proceeds to hold your hand whilst making eye-contact* happy women's day babe.
I don't want to live anymore
Memories are a curse; I want to remember you no more.
But in a solitary life, there are rare moments when another soul dips near yours, as stars once a year brush the earth. Such a constellation was he to me.
- Madeline Miller, Circe
When Sylvia plath said, "why can't I try on different lives, like dresses, to see which fits best and is more becoming" ; and when Ocean Vuong said, "you would tell them that the most useful thing one can do with empty hands is hold on" jwjwuwjwwjwbbevevegehbe im gonna go overdose on chai now, bye.
A cat lays in the sun
Belly up
Soaking in the warmth
His Sister comes by
What are you doing Brother
Trying
Said Brother
Trying?
Questioned Sister
With her black and white spots
Standing on end a bit
It appears you are doing nothing
She said
Does it?
He asked
Perhaps things are not
What they seem
He replied
And with that
He dragged himself up
Into a sitting position
I see you have moved
Said Sister
But sitting is not really trying
You think not?
Asked Brother
Quietly
I spent last night
Locked outside
Helping a friend who
Was cold and sad
That in turn made me
Cold and sad
This morning
When I came back in
I helped the Dog
Find its toy
(He always seems to lose it)
I’m tired
And a bit melancholy
So I’m trying to cheer up
By laying in the sun
This feels like real work
Like real trying
I see
Said Sister
You are trying very hard on the inside
And I couldn’t see that
So I assumed you were not trying
But now I see
I was wrong
Trying on the inside
May be the hardest trying there is
Thank you, Sister
Purred Brother
Thank you for trying to understand
Trying
Is everything
I seek for the universe yet it does not seek me back; a travesty, it called me.
The moon weeped the stars alive, and then me. It weeped me alive.
So mon amour, I am not just any travesty, but the moon's.
I am the moon's travesty.