(via death-vultures)
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“It was true that I didn’t have much ambition, but there ought to be a place for people without ambition, I mean a better place than the one usually reserved. How in the hell could a man enjoy being awakened at 6:30 a.m. by an alarm clock, leap out of bed, dress, force-feed, shit, piss, brush teeth and hair, and fight traffic to get to a place where essentially you made lots of money for somebody else and were asked to be grateful for the opportunity to do so?”
— Charles Bukowski (via sadexistences)
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“Something else is hurting you - that’s why you need pot or whiskey, or whips and rubber suits, or screaming music turned so fucking loud you can’t think.”
— Charles Bukowski (via sadexistences)
(Source: mytheatreofcruelty, via deathofa-martian)
For Rolling Stone Magazine.
By Jonathan Weiner.
Oh, gothy home decor. Always fun to look at.
Gothic style balloon chair.
(via amandamoshigan)
The Shining, 1980 (dir. Stanley Kubrick)
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