Great Art Is Horseshit, Buy Tacos.

Sometimes I Get Too Exhausted To Even Feel Bad

My Ambition Is Handicapped By Laziness

The Problem Was You Had To Keep Choosing Between One Evil Or Another, And No Matter What You Chose, They Sliced A Little More Off You, Until There Was Nothing Left. At The Age Of 25 Most People Were Finished. A Whole Goddamned Nation Of Assholes Driving Automobiles, Eating, Having Babies, Doing Everything In The Worst Way Possible, Like Voting For The Presidential Candidate Who Reminded Them Most Of Themselves.

I Had No Freedom. I Had Nothing.

When You Drank The World Was Still Out There, But For The Moment It Didn’t Have You By The Throat.