Then She Said, If Someone Killed You Would You Want To Come Back For Revenge? No, I Said, Id Rather Come

Then she said, If someone killed you would you want to come back for revenge? No, I said, I’d rather come back to the people I loved. What if you came back to someone and they’d forgotten you? she said I’d tell them I loved them anyway, I said,

Marie Howe, from Adaptation in “Magdalene: Poems” (via adrasteiax)

Witchcraft by Frank Sinatra except playing on vinyl while you cook up some potions on a stormy night. Meanwhile our very needy cat keeps trying to trip you as you walk back and forth between your ingredients cabinet and your cauldron, which is dangling over an open fire.

I just read an essay about how one of the worst things a women can do publicly is eat (especially alone), because it shows that women have desires that benefit them (and only them) personally, which is viewed as selfish. So the act of women eating in horror movies (sometimes cannibalistically ala raw) is either empowering or horrifying depending on the audience it’s presented to. 

anyway just read There’s Nothing Scarier Than a Hungry Woman I was losing my mind over it at work

The Obscene Mirror (Jesús Franco, 1973) The Signalman (Lawrence Gordon Clark, 1976)

Peach pits are poisonous. This is not a mistake. Girlhood is growing fruit around cyanide. It will never be yours for the swallowing.

Brenna Twohy, from Swallowtail (via buttonpoetry)

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