#scottbrownedit

See them moths up there? They use stars to guide them, but they get distracted by the artificial light. It’s too much for ‘em. They get lost in it. You gotta open your eyes, man. Find that real light again… before it’s too late.

I’m not poisoning my fucking lungs for you, and I don’t care if you think I’m going to hell for that.

yeah, you were taken. but ya’ll were taken healthy.

i just want a fucking cup of coffee and a cigarette, to sit on a stoop in the sun in the morning before the city gets loud.

requested by ontheroadwithkerouac