January ninth
Sylvia Plath about the moon in her poetry.
Scorpio Venus: The Black Hearts Club 🖤🥀🔥🔪
-stares a lot. usually more of an observer than a participator
-picks on little shifts in people’s attitudes and behaviors
-intrigued by people and psychology
-asks many questions, curious, nosy
-strong wall build up around their hearts. hates to let people in emotionally
-doesn’t trust easily. if you ever break their trust,,,,,,,you’re never ever ever getting it back
-remembers everything. loves to learn little details about people
-treats everyone like a puzzle
-private
-great at making you think you know a lot about them but really you don’t. very private but in a subtle way.
-deflects questions about themselves and their feelings
-magnetic presence, like a storm is brewing in their hearts
-suffering queens. angsty af. their emo phase lasts their whole life
-takes physical contact very serious. likely doesn’t like causal touches or hugs and needs personal space
-jealous af, possessive af (like dang chill)
-they are nightmares, demons, gremlins, creatures of the night
-probably dresses in all black or darker colors
-suspicious of everyone and everything. always thinking someone is out to get them (it’s that Plutonian influence smh)
-wants love, is freaking terrified of love and emotional vulnerability
-will break their own hearts before you break theirs
-acts low-key clingy is actually high-key clingy like we’re talking baby sloth clingy
-can’t handle rejection
-falls in love with people they can’t have
-skeletons in their closet (metaphorically and literally)
-extra™ in their relationships
-can be bitter/resentful/dry/aggressive out of the blue and seemingly for no reason
-a lot of pent up rage and dissatisfaction
-deeply insecure, feels they are unworthy of love and affection
-forever looking for their soulmate
-if they love you once they love you forever no exceptions. They will still secretly root for the people who were horrible to them/betrayed them
-their soul feels heavy and tired
-if they decide to love you, they love with every fiber of their being
Quarles’ Emblems - 1800 - via Internet Archive
i fuckig hate being drunk and shit ohms god reallyyy I want to cry and its so sannyoing whatthfufffuuccckkkk
Try and change my mind hoes
Dita Von Teese wearing a beret by Adele Mildred
some of you never had an absurd obsession with Shakespeare and it shows




