It’s when you hide things that you choke on them.
— Charles Bukowski (via fawun)
So many stars
and still we starve.
— Tasos Leivaditis, from A Manual For Euthanasia (1970)
All the hardest, coldest people you meet were once as soft as water. And that’s the tragedy of living.
— Iain S. Thomas, I Wrote This For You (via cancelmonday)
You either like me or you don’t. It took me twenty-something years to learn how to love myself, I don’t have that kinda time to convince somebody else.
ok. this. yup…this.