The Gatherer.
“French is such a beautiful, romantic language.”
“Cat, I farted.”
I feel strange *turns into the female protagonist of a Shirley Jackson’s novel*
Sylvia Plath, from Unpublished Poems; “Barren Woman”
Text ID: The moon lays a hand on my forehead,
“Let my heart be cicada over heavenly fields. Let it die singing slowly by the blue sky wounded.”— Federico García Lorca, from Cicada!; Collected Poems (ed. by Christopher Maurer)
THE NANNY S02E13 “The Strike”
Reminder that she’s the current president of sagaftra








