Our disappointment sits between us.
Great art is horseshit, buy tacos.
Look, let me put it this way: with me, you’re number one and there isn’t even a number two.
Capitalism has survived communism. Now, it eats away at itself.
I would certainly end up forever crying the blues into a coffee cup in a park for old men playing chess or silly games of some sort.
people run from rain but sit in bathtubs full of water.