“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. ”
-Charles Bukowski
(via interactivesleep)
“We’re all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn’t. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing. ”
-Charles Bukowski
(via interactivesleep)
—The Table
…and my god the Coheed ones.
I traded stomach pains for more stomach pains.
—Fake Death
Your hands build beautiful things for your mind to destroy.
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(via r-e-l-i-c)
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(Source: diiv-vision, via drcx)