“your life is your life
don’t let it be clubbed into dank submission.
be on the watch.
there are ways out.
there is a light somewhere.
it may not be much light
but it beats the darkness.
be on the watch.
the gods will offer you chances.
know them.
take them.
you can’t beat death but
you can beat death in life, sometimes.
and the more often you learn to do it,
the more light there will be.
your life is your life.
know it while you have it.
you are marvelous
the gods wait to delight
in you.”

Charles Bukowski, The Laughing Heart (via romanwildernessofpain)

(Source: thewriteronthestorm, via nevermindz)

Timestamp: 1405978992


Valentine Fillol-Cordier

(via pussylesqueer)

Timestamp: 1405978952


The Rolling Stones at Altamont (1969)

Timestamp: 1405978910


Drew Barrymore.

Timestamp: 1405978862

"California, Labor Day weekend…early, with ocean fog still in the streets, outlaw motorcyclists wearing chains, shades, and greasy Levis roll out from damp garages, all-night diners, and cast-off one-night pads in Fricso, Hollywood, Berdoo, and East Oakland, heading for the Monterey peninsula, north of Big Sur. The Menace is loose again, the Hell’s Angels, the hundred-carat headline, running fast and loud on the early morning freeway, low in the saddle, nobody smiles, jamming crazy through traffic and ninety miles an hour down the center stripe, missing by inches…like Genghis Khan on an iron horse, a monster steed with a fiery anus, flat out through the eye of a beer can and up your daughter’s leg with no quarter asked and non given; show the squares some class, give em a whiff of those kicks they’ll never know…Ah, these righteous dudes, they love to screw it on…Little Jesus, the Gimp, Chocolate George, Buzzard, Zorro, Hambone, Clean Cut, Tiny, Terry the Tramp, Frenchy, Mouldy Marvin, Mother Miles, Dirty Ed, Chuck the Duck, Fat Freddy, Filthy Phil, Charger Charley the Child Molester, Crazy Cross, Puff, Magoo, Animal, and at least a hundred more…tense for the action, long hair in the wind, beards and bandanas flapping, earrings, armpits, chain whips, swastikas and stripped-down Harleys flashing chrome as traffic 101 moves over, nervous, to let the formation pass like a burst of dirty thunder."

Hunter S. Thompson, Hell’s Angels: A Strange and Terrible Saga (via peoplewhocomealive)
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  • Trackname:

    My Head Explodes
  • Artist:

    Ty Segall
  • Album:

    Goodbye Bread

(Source: themoptop, via gungadee)

Timestamp: 1405569984


Iggy Pop And The Stooges 1969-1970

(via feewaybill)

Timestamp: 1405569748