divinity will stain your fingers and mouth like a pomegranate. it will swallow you whole and spit you out, wine-dark and wanting. you will reach for it again and again, greedy human fingers clutching at everything you can reach. the divine will curl its way through your veins and take you over, and it will not leave you quietly. i feel divinity in my bones like aching; like fire.
I think it’s a defining moment in the radicalization of young women when they realize men, as a class, absolutely and violently hate them.
lit a candle in place of my usual desk lamp; pretending I am a 13th century monk laboriously copying out manuscripts by hand in order to get through my massive pile of homework tonight
Here’s hoping my misogynist coworker trips in front of a bus.
Give me darkness so I may breathe.
Give me witchcraft so I may know.
Give me claws so I may serve.
scenery from ‘maleficent' (2014)
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