December 2011
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GUS IS DEAD.
American Psycho
This was the geography around which my reality revolved: it did not occur to me, ever, that people were good or that man was capable of change or that the world could be a better place through one’s taking pleasure in a feeling or a look or a gesture, of receiving another person’s kindness. Nothing was affirmative, the term ‘generosity of spirit’ applied to nothing, was a...
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There’s nothing to mourn about death any more than there is to mourn about the...
– i like this guy.
Charles Bukowski (via loveyourrebellion)
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Juan Francisco Secada Martinez
him: this jon secada song is giving me an erection
me: I do find his music to be uplifting
him: in more ways than one
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this weekend was all about doing...
nothing. I was looking forward to just being left alone. Today was the first time in at least 2 weeks that I didn’t see anyone. I stayed in bed. Smoked. Watched movies.
I was alone. And I felt it.
We danced. Hard.
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