This attitude of yours, its al ot of whats made you an affective leader. But we all got flaws even you.seven deadly sins and yours is pride.
someone, sometime in the SopranosIt was not a year of “brave hopes and national promise” and “more and more people had the uneasy apprehension that it was not.” All that was obvious us then was that “at some point we had aborted ourselves and butchered the job.”
Its just You, me your inability to go a week without sleeping with anyone, your constant need for male validation, your terrible songwriting, which just repeats the events that happened verbatim, the shit you tell your friends about me, your stupid book I’ll never read, your constant disregard for the napkins, wiping your hands on your sweater(mine), my furious resentment and my looming terror that I could never leave you and nor I am I the luckiest guy, anywhere.
“Spring, I have a feeling, will be weighing heavy on me. As usual, I mean. I live the past all over again.”
Dostoevsky to his brother"Writing a book is a horrible, exhausting struggle, like a long bout with some painful illness. One would never undertake such a thing if one were not driven on by some demon whom one can neither resist nor understand"
George Orwell"Writing is the flip side of sex - it's only good when it's over."
My lord and savior, Hunter S. ThompsonPork chops (for my little baby boy)
Dad, my friend is pregant
But she's the one comforting me
I think it's my baby
Can you get us both some oxy, please?