IT WAS PERFECT

i'm a twenty-three year old everybody with no discernable talent or insight
also, i want to die in a gamma-ray burst
essentially, i am just like you

I was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn’t have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a kind of non-being, and I accepted it. I didn’t make for an interesting person. I didn’t want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone.
— Charles Bukowski (via precipice) (via paganpoetry)

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