I just want to be a degenerate.
Lift weights. Get big. Get a cool car. Fuck chicks. Is how men should cope with depression. That’s hilarious lololol.
Shit.
What sets birds apart is their ability to fly and escape the boundaries and limitations of earth.
everything you read, swallowed, sucked, admired, proclaimed, refuted, defended was made up of hate-ridden myths and grinning masquerades, phony to the hilt.
dope
The essential thing, after all, is being able to get angry with someone who has no right to talk back.
By the time of the Slip it in tour later in 84’, the band was opening with an overtly metal-influenced instrumental while Rollins waited in wings.
same shit different year :/
“This is somethin’ about Hector again, right?”
Goddammit, Pynchon.
The Wiccan Church they belong to is not a coven (it says so in its bylaws), though it provides and umbrella structure for members to get federal recognition and protections for their separate covens if they wish.
oh
The other was his marriage to a beauty from the lower classes, without name or fortune, whom the ladies with long last names ridiculed in secret until they were forced to admit that she outshone them all in distinction and character.
Shit.
(Source: loveclaire)
My head hurts from all the fun I’m not having.
You see, the thing is…I don’t want to just have sex. I want to have sex with you.
Life is awesome
Let’s hold onto this moment and remember that no matter how horrible things become, it’s always possible to climb back up and reach new heights.
Against the world all over again.
To climb to such great heights and crash down to the reality of how fragile all your accomplishments are against the word of some idiot above you.
I hate everything. I’ve begun smoking again after two months free.
I can’t hind the frustration anymore. I can’t stand being powerless to affect my own future.
This sucks.
(Source: jinkies, via likeneelyohara)
