“One day, a long time from now you’ll cease to care anymore whom you please or what anybody has to say about you. That’s when you’ll finally produce the work you’re capable of.”
– J.D. Salinger (via forgivethelost)
the point where you dont know what you feel, dont know where you are, dont know whats real, dont know how to socialise, dont know who to trust, dont know what to believe, dont know what the powder your sniffing actually contains. the only things you know are breathing, shitting, drinking, sniffing, eating, repeating. im starting to find it more beautiful by the day and more horrible by the night.
