“What you are talking about is desire – just brutal Desire. The name of that rattle-trap streetcar that bangs through the Quarter, up one old narrow street and down another.” -Blanche DuBois

“This the face of the earth as the Creator intended it to look” -Henry Miller

One end is moo, the other, milk. -Ogden Nash



I look out the window and I wonder at it all, staring at the symbols that decorate the wall…

frozen formula d.

drunk again, not a weekend…

this is the voice within my head.

We all wait for the next thing to happen. It’s happening all over the world only some places they supply prophylactics, and some places they talk business. We haven’t got a leg to stand on. – Kerouac




alone, in ruins

This town its fucking insane, How one will starve and another will gain Like a giant mechanical brain and the people are cells and the streets are veins

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