March 2012
“The world is full of people who are very clever at seeming much smarter than...”
– “Slapstick, or Lonesome No More”-Kurt Vonnegut (via fyeahkurtvonnegut)
“We all pay for life with death, so everything in between should be free.”
– Bill Hicks (via slowboatfilms)
“Drugs that grow naturally upon this planet, drugs that open your eyes up, to...”
– Bill hicks (via rachieblaze)
“I don’t believe it. Prove it to me and I still won’t believe it.”
– Douglas Adams (via consultingmidgardian)
“All our best men are laughed at in this nightmare land.”
– Jack Kerouac (via slowboatfilms)
“In a way, Darwin discovered God—a God that failed to match the preconceptions of...”
– Eliezer Yudkowsky, “An Alien God” (via bigtastystew)
AZATHOTH
“Like all people who try to exhaust a subject, he exhausted his listeners.”
– Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Grey (via cedarandmarigolds)
This is me.
“The sentimentalist is always a cynic at heart. Indeed, sentimentality is merely...”
– Oscar Wilde (via mackenziegracedonaldson)
I don't send anonymous messages
because I’m not a chickenhead hoe
“I still love the people I’ve loved, even if I cross the street to avoid them.”
– Uma Thurman (via rapunzelthelion)
We were born to die.
Life is poison.
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Anonymous asked: Such a tryhard. You purposefully say controversial things to get people into a stir. You are wasted intelligence.
“You cannot call yourself an environmentalist if you are not a vegetarian.
...”
– (via thehungryherbivore)
Thoughts: Dildos
“I am incandescent with rage at the idea of horoscopes and of crystals and of the...”
– Stephen Fry (via pkconda)
“Blessed are those who see beautiful things in humble places where other people...”
– Camille Pissarro (via psych-quotes)
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If you continue to burn up the herbs, we gonna...
Haiku by Kerouac
Those birds sitting
Out there on the fence—
They’re all going to die
“Remember-
the flashing, exhilarated maddening discoveries and truths of youth,...”
– “Windblown World”—The Journals of Jack Kerouac 1947-1954 (via treesandbirds)
“In New York they’re stealing my ideas, getting published, being feted, fucking...”
– Kerouac (via iamnotananomaly)