"Turn Up Turn Up Turn Up Till We Cant Turn Up No Mo'!"

 

I feel like a moth who got close to the light, but I don’t burn I grew colder that night..

They aint never question when the money right!
Wrong move, now your money tight…
Drinking sprite in spite of new found light!
Throwing shade for no real reason, fuck a fight
Taking off on ur emotions and assumptions
travel miles for your frequent flights
deal or bust! choose tonight!
fuck yeah you’re damn right! -cs

there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I’m too tough for him,
I say, stay in there, I’m not going
to let anybody see
you.
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I pour whiskey on him and inhale
cigarette smoke
and the whores and the bartenders
and the grocery clerks
never know that
he’s
in there.

there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I’m too tough for him,
I say,
stay down, do you want to mess
me up?
you want to screw up the
works?
you want to blow my book sales in
Europe?
there’s a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I’m too clever, I only let him out
at night sometimes
when everybody’s asleep.
I say, I know that you’re there,
so don’t be
sad.
then I put him back,
but he’s singing a little
in there, I haven’t quite let him
die
and we sleep together like
that
with our
secret pact
and it’s nice enough to
make a man
weep, but I don’t
weep, do
you?

Charles Bukowski, Bluebird (via psalmofmyself)

yeah shit get me down, but before I ever speak on it.. I already found a way to get over it.. so we can continue to discuss it for further discovery of maybe a new resolution or unseen strategy. or we can act like none of this exist and continue to speak on how basic you are and don’t know what I’m talking about.. we can just be regular if you want.. yea let’s do that.. let’s be basic.. smh

I like people with depth, I like people with emotion, I like people with a strong mind, an interesting mind, a twisted mind, and also people that can make me smile.

Abbey Lee Kershaw  (via yinkasays)

(Source: hellanne)

There’s a limit for everyone! You just get tired; you know.. Like, it gets old.. Swear they don’t want to see me turn into the old me.. But maybe it’s for the better

Can’t come this far just to give up… Can’t keep going without knowing I’ve ever slightly progressed.. Oh man, this velocity isn’t cutting it, time to pick up the pace if I want to make it over the hill with enough speed to pass the next climax with ease… Lord please!