i finally got my shit together, learned how to treat people, be accepting and patient… and it feels too late to matter now.

i know it isn’t. but fuck.


I’m sorry, but the night I saw these dudes was probably the best of my life, gah.

There is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock.
Charles Bukowski, Love is a Dog from Hell (via 4mbivalent)