date a girl who has no hobbies. date a girl who doesn’t do shit.
I am full of unease, a strange, infernal agitation, which might be productive if only I knew what to do with it. A “creative” unease. Not of the body–not even a dozen passionate nights of love could assuage it. It is almost a “sacred” unease.
― Etty Hillesum, fom a diary entry featured in An Interrupted Life: the Diaries, 1941-1943 and Letters from Westerbork
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