Job. Life. Boy. Family. Friends. Me.
Here's all about it.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Charles Bukowski
We're all going to die, all of us, what a circus! That alone should make us love each other but it doesn't. We are terrorized and flattened by trivialities, we are eaten up by nothing.
I love this. It really makes you pause and think.
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