It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.
|—||Charles Bukowski, Pulp (via cusifeellikeit)|
Don’t judge people because they sin differently than you.
buster, you’re 8 years old. stop having an existential crisis.
You get depressed because you know that you’re not what you should be.
|—||Marilyn Manson (via cusifeellikeit)|