I want people to know that almost everything that concerns them in their daily lives is of no consequence whatsoever. Nothing and nobody is really important, so people, realizing that, should get on with their lives, go mad, take their clothes off, jump in the canal, jump into one of those supermarket trolleys, race 'round the supermarket and steal Mars bars and, y'know, kiss kittens and sit on the back of bread vans. Whatever makes people happy they should just do it, 'cos time is a mere scratch and life is nothing. 
- Morrissey

Home.


Somewhere. Someone is regaining their sanity. Someone is coming back from the dead [...]
Why'd you let my fingertips memorize your body or my soul dwell in your palms?
Rocks settled in the veins through my heart.


You are fucked up in all the sense that I am not. 

Candy Walls.

Far Around Us.


Human, All Too Human (1878).

Young people love what is interesting and odd, no matter how true or false it is. More mature minds love what is interesting and odd about truth. Fully mature intellects, finally, love truth, even when it appears plain and simple, boring to the ordinary person; for they have noticed that truth tends to reveal its highest wisdom in the guise of simplicity.

-Nietzsche