I have contempt for life.
Most of the time I fucking hate life.
Most of the time life is a fucking flatline existential nightmare for me and I fucking hate it and want to check out all the time.
There you go, now you know the truth, but the thing that keeps me here is knowing that life would say "haha, you wimped out, you couldn't handle me" and so what I seek to do i make life run for its life.
I want to be a pain in lifes arse.
I want life to celebrate the day I die.
I want life to get a breather once I'm dead.
-Henry Rollins
I scribbled this quote down all over my sketch pad the first time I heard it and it's stuck with me ever since. I still have the piece of paper.
I can't wait to see him in Perth in May.
Kitty xx
0 comments:
Post a Comment