my nighties still tagged FROM MORGUE SUPPLY. doll meant to be wounded. joints socketed wrong on purpose. chokers made of my own baby teeth strung on piano wire. the more i’m ruined, the prettier i am.
@aeriglows definitely ravens for me. there’s something endlessly fascinating about them. their sharp wit, the way they’re always observing, always knowing more than they let on.. so clever. and the fact that they can mimic sounds, even voices? i’m awestruck by them.
@taintedrouge that's the tragedy of stars. burning themselves to nothing, and no one remembers the heat, only the cold they leave behind. makes me wonder if we're any different.