This is a screenshot I took from “just a guy” of one of the more clearer, full letters that belong to Eva O, the former girlfriend of the nightstalker. I like posting her letters b/c they’re very personal and interesting.
It says:
“Eva, how come you want to see my hands ? I have no camera. Do you believe in voodoo ? So I had your picture and then it was gone. So would you send another one. I will give you anything, anything you desire. Have you played the lottery ? Have you received my letters ? New York is alright. Coney Island is great, Minnesota is cold, Chicago is windy, Arizona is hot. Acid, yes I took LSD lots of times, love the shit. Do you take it ? It made my mind race. Made my body feel tight. This is my room, I stay in this fucking room too long. If you ask me and if you don’t ask me, well, I’m telling you ayuh. When’s your birthday ? In Jan ? 23rd ? I think so right but I forgot. It’s nighttime, I’m so sick, all these asshole pigs (continue ?) to look at me. Can you (imagine ?) what it’s like to be (watched ?) every 15 minutes for (???) day + night. Not that they write down (everything I’m doing ?) like sleeping and if like (???) (fuckers ?)
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This song 😩❤️
˚。⋆everybody needs somebody, you’re not the only one⋆。˚
he is so ୨୧
Death is not an end for a soul whose story starts after death
From February 16 to 17, 1913 Letters to Felice by Franz Kafka First published : 1973
Like a boss 😎
Mornings steeped in coffee and quiet pages, afternoons kissed by stone statues and golden halls — a soft life of study, solitude, and serendipity.
Roman Holiday 1953, dir. William Wyler