January 2012
126 posts
December 2011
48 posts
“you
no faces
no faces at all
laughing at nothing
let me tell you
i have...”
– Charles Bukowski - Tales of Ordinary Madness (via henrycharlesbukowski)
been dazed and confused for so long it’s not true
I want November..the warmth of a whisper..
there are worse things than being alone but it often takes decades to realize this and most often when you do it’s too late and there’s nothing worse than too late
“I don’t hate people, I just feel better when they’re not around”
“dismiss perfection as an ache of the
greedy
but do not give in to the mass...”
– Charles Bukowski
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I sit in this dim lit room scribbling words that don’t fit or make any sense, getting through the day with the hope of tomorrow. Closing my eyes and seeing the ideal life, being so far from reality it seems almost real- until I walk out the door. Living with these eyes shut tight is the best way I suppose, never seeing what I don’t want to see, always being the person I want to be.
I put the past into the ground, saw the future as a cloud, if there’s still time to turn around, I’m going to. It’s just one day I fell asleep, and all day, all night I dreamed. I am the first one, I deceive, if I can make myself believe, the rest is easy.
Come on, kick off your shoes, take a rest, get comfortable inside my head. Treat me as if I’m dead. It’s no less & there is no gain, just learn to trust me again. I’ll let you in. Just leave me in that small woodland house with some morning mist & greenery awakening outside & that dim morning light that’s gonna bring me back to life. Only a look away. You are me...
“You’re a different human being to everybody you meet.”
– Chuck Palahniuk (via quietamerica)
“I think people focus on the fact that the music is kind of depressing. I guess I...”
– Conor Oberst discussing a common misconception people have about him via Independent Ethos (via oberstcult)
I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them that no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and you saw them crying in their bed at night or singing to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street and even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think after seeing them at their most...
“I would rather be ashes than dust! I would rather that my spark should burn out...”
– Jack London (via elige)
