"I’ve been trying to get it right.
I’ve been learning here how to grow larger
than the monsters alive in my dreams
swinging a crow bar
out of my whistle
and grand pianos out of my rust.
I shot typewriter keys out of cannons I keep
aimed at the bandits alive in my trust."

Buddy Wakefield (via rarararambles)
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Anonymous:
hey did you know that you are super great?

Well, now I do!

"I smoked cigarettes all the way, began to think of myself as a lightning bug […] and I left the seashell roar and the aurora borealis of the city’s heart farther and farther behind me."

Kurt Vonnegut, in Mother Night. (via spittle)

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Anonymous:
Your existence always brightens my day. You're an amazing human being.

This is lovely. Gosh. Thank you. It makes me really happy I can do that for you:)

Anonymous:
I think you and all your friends are so hilarious, but I don't think any of you like me much.

Well thank you for thinking that of us. But I doubt that we don’t like you. We’re pretty easy going.

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Anonymous:
are you taken?

Why no, I’m not.

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"…Drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested."

Hunter S. Thompson (via larmoyante)

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"But one can never be sure
whether it’s good poetry or
bad acid."

Charles Bukowski (via exhiist)

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Anonymous:
I absolutely adore you.

Thank you, stranger. You don’t always have to be anon :)

"I’d woken up early and I took a long time getting ready to exist."

The Book of Disquiet, Fernando Pessoa (via abstractedfromreality)

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