Life and death, energy and peace. If I stop today, it was still worth it. Even the terrible mistakes that I made and would have unmade if I could. The pains that have burned me and scarred my soul, it was worth it, for having been allowed to walk where I've walked, which was to hell on earth, heaven on earth, back again, into, under, far in between, through it, in it, and above.
— I have to go.
— I have to go... I have to go... where the fuck does everybody go when they have to go?
Sex... Sex was really easy. It was. Sex was everywhere. It didn't really mean too much. Love was the hard thing to find. Even if you were looking for it, which not too many people were.
Even if you found it which not too many people did even if it was right there in front of you. How could you see it with all this sex in the way?
— You look like you don't give a shit.
— I met somebody, someone I really like.
Honey, that's good. I'm so glad about that. Because if you let it be about you, you're screwed, you know.
It was like a puppy. Love me, love me, love me. I did.
Fashion is not art. Fashion isn't even culture. Fashion is advertising... and advertising is money.
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