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This is so beautiful and relevant to current events.

Still in those days where any laugh morphed halfway into something wetter and more broken. There were no words that couldn’t remind me.

fuckyeahbookarts:

By Richard Brautigan

I love this piece so, so much.

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therealkatiewest:

“I grew up really into music and comic books, on welfare in the inner-city. I’m pretty certain that combination has fueled my appreciation for outcasts, Marxist rage, and belief that love in the face of adversity is the ultimate act of resistance. Self-love, in particular, when the whole world is trying to tell you that you just aren’t pretty, smart, rich, thin, or good enough, is something I find revolutionary.”

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Manchester Orchestra - I Can Feel a Hot One

I am but a clean man, stable and alone man
Make it so I won’t have to try
The faces always stay the same
So I’ll face the fact that I’m just fine
I said that I’m just fine

I remember, head down
After you had found out
Manna is a hell of a drug
And I need a little more, I think
Because enough is never quite enough
What’s enough?

I adore this song. I feel a bit off today. I suppose by off I mean sad, in the way one’s heart feels heavier suddenly without much cause or reason. On my way home this afternoon I listened to this song and felt even more heavier in a way that I wanted to cry. I’m not sure what is enough either.