Thursday, November 12, 2015

fuck.

"Katherine knew that there was something about me that was not wholesome in the sense of wholesome is as wholesome does. i was drawn to all the wrong things: I liked to drink, I was lazy, I didn't have a god, politics, ideas, ideals. I was settled into nothingness; a king of non-being, and I accepted it. It didn't make for an interesting person. I didn't want to be interesting, it was too hard. What I really wanted was only a soft, hazy space to live in, and to be left alone."

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