The worst part of writing fiction is the fear of wasting your life behind a keyboard. The idea that, while dying, you’ll realize you only lived on paper. Your only adventures were make-believe, and while the world fought and kissed, you sat in some dark room masturbating and making money.
-Chuck Palahniuk
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-Chuck Palahniuk
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You could live your whole life and never drink, never smoke, never gamble, never go to a rock show, never take a risk, never try something new, never kiss the person you want so badly to kiss, never experience anything worthwhile and you’ll still die at the end of it all.
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- Band I love: Just announced 50 new tour dates
- Me: omg are you playing my city?
- Band I love: lol no.
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Love a lot, trust a few and always paddle your own canoe.
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LIGHTS held my hand and sang to me tonight. Gustav Wood held my hand and sang to me on Sunday. All I need now is for Aly Antorcha to do the same and my life will be forever complete.
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On my way to see lights again. So fucking excited. Maybe she’ll marry me this time round.
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Still can’t believe I seen LIGHTS live last night. omfg. How can someone be so perfect?
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