Take away the right to say "fuck" and you take away the right to say "fuck the government."

Listening to: Double feat. Herb Alpert - Devils Ball





I was standing in front of that door, 'The Trial' lyrics swirling in my head. Toys in the attic, I am crazy. Afraid to ring the damned bell.


Morphing into a lonely wolf at times, half man, half wolf, as Hesse would probably say. I often seek solitude. The wine glass made me comfortably dizzy yesterday, spilling out pretty little words I was delighted to get rid of.


That is a vicious cycle I've gotten into.



illustration's not mine, i unfortunately lost the source