beingyoung · lifestuff · poetry · Random

“Why did I ever allow myself to be bored ever in the past?”

and to compensate it got high or drunk or rages or all the tricks people have because they want anything but serene understanding of just what there is, which is after all, so much

~Mardou~

~The Subterraneans~ Jack Kerouac~

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