#andrewjacksonjihad Rejoice!
 (at Slim’s)

#andrewjacksonjihad Rejoice!
(at Slim’s)

aseaofquotes:

— Jean-Paul Sartre

aseaofquotes:

Jean-Paul Sartre

o-h-yes:

boyhood

o-h-yes:

boyhood

I did not know what to say to him. I felt awkward and blundering. I did not know how I could reach him, where I could overtake him and go on hand in hand with him once more. It is such a secret place, the land of tears.
Basically, I realized I was living in that awful stage of life between twenty-six and thirty-seven known as stupidity. It’s when you don’t know anything, not even as much as you did when you were younger, and you don’t even have a philosophy about all the things you don’t know, the way you did when you were twenty or would again when you were thirty-eight.
Friendships, even the best of them, are frail things. One drifts apart.
Body am I through and through, and nothing besides; and soul is merely a word for something in the body.
Everyone runs away to California once, or at least all the lonely, hungry people do.
Aim at being loved without being admired.