Never cease exploring.
9. February 2014


― Jack Kerouac, On the Road

(via a-man-and-his-lies)

8. February 2014

It’s 11:58pm here,
And I’m craving fucking beetroot.
What the fuck.
Yes that purple bulb that grows in the ground.

15. January 2014

Its not always about perseverance.  It counts, but its only part of it. 
Desire…it accounts a little.  For with no want, no wish, then what are you doing.

Sense. Pure sense. That.

That is what you need. Absolute clarity.  And it can be the hero. Prince. Fucking. Charming. To yourself.