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Elliott Smith - Rose Parade
When they clean the street, I’ll be the only shit that’s left behind.
(via elliottsmithappreciation)
that moment when someone you considered a friend refuses to shake your hand after you’ve just done something nice for them.
some symphonies remind me of certain cities and certain rooms,
make me realize that certain people now long dead were able to
transgress graveyards
and traps and cages and bones and limbs
people who broke through with joy and madness and with
insurmountable force
in tiny rented rooms I was struck by miracles
Bukowski (via sunsalwaysrising)
(via henrycharlesbukowski)
