April 2012
Strange
Yesterday it rained and it looked like crap. Today it rains and for some reason it’s gorgeous. I don’t get it. o.O
Been having odd dreams that have been relating to my days to the oddest degree of detail. I kinda enjoy it even though the last couple creeped me out. The one I had last night minus some female persuasion has been spot on for the day.
Nucking futs.
Isa ruhu-lah...
Artists are all insane is some way, that’s how they create
– (via spvcebeats)
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Most of us are holy ghosts. All of us are holy ghosts.
Man is the only creature who refuses to be what he is.
– Albert Camus (via girlwithoutwings)
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