Life will hack off your head and shit down your neck every chance it gets. I’ve found that consuming drugs and booze, listening to music and always having an excuse in the best way to tip the scales.
Embrace all emotions: sadness, happiness, sorrow, hate, love, prejudice, fear; they are weapons against our greatest enemy: indifference.
Sad, slow music in the small hours of the morning isn’t just sad and slow music. It’s a narration. And through the myriad of morning dew, we are the twinkling stars that fade with the rising sun.
When you can no longer differentiate between the insanity spewed onto the blank page, and the madness evident in the all-but shattered mirror…that’s when you know you’re doing it right.
…ya can’t get to Nevada on five bucks and a bad heart…
…people who don’t live at least a little bit in fear, have nothing left to live for.
I never had a childhood. Not like the rest of them anyway. I had a starting point from which I have never stopped running.
Being smart takes patience. Being wise takes pain. Being apathetic takes practice. Being in love takes everything…away.
…you’re either gonna spend your life fucking pussy, or taking it to church.
I decided to masturbate with shampoo instead of conditioner today. Because yolo. Things Jesus never said.
Being crazy, for the rest of us, is a form of sanity.
Let me ask you this: How many days do you have left, if any, in the life you promised for yourself yesterday?
So you mean to tell me you won’t fuck anyone you don’t share some kind of deep emotional connection with? What a sad, depressing, truly horrible life you must lead…
Music is the love child birthed from the boundless freedom found in dreams and the rapturous opposition faced in life; for that, we should be so grateful for both the light and the dark.