I will always reblog things like this, it won’t ruin your blog or the look of it, and this could potentially save a life.
IF U DO NOT LIKE ME:
1. Me neither
2. I don’t care
Sometimes the man who looks happiest in town, with the biggest smile, is the one carrying the biggest load of sin. There are smiles, and smiles; learn to tell the dark variety from the light. The seal-barker, the laugh-shouter, half the time he’s covering up. He’s had his fun and he’s guilty. And men DO love sin, oh how they love it, never doubt, in all shapes, sizes, colours, and smells. Times come when troughs, not tables, suit our appetites. Hear a man too loudly praising others, and look and wonder if he didn’t just get up from the sty. On the other hand, that unhappy, pale, put-upon man walking by, who looks all guilt and sin, why, often that’s your good man with a capital G. For being good is a fearful occupation; men strain at it and sometimes break in two. You work twice as hard to be a farmer as to be his hog. I suppose it’s thinking about trying to be good makes the crack run up the wall one night…
Oh it would be lovely if you could just BE fine, ACT fine, not think of it all the time. But it’s hard right?…
…So, minute by minute, hour by hour, a lifetime, it never ends, never stops, you got the choice this second, now this next, and the next after that, be good, be bad, that’s what the clock ticks, that’s what it says in the ticks.
…Too late I found you can’t wait to be perfect, you got to go out and fall down and get up with everybody else.
Ignorant honky is
Gonna make me feel
Grossly oppressed by a simple fucking word since you can’t
Even think of something intelligent to counteract our facts with so please continue to cry a
River of white tears so I can stay cool this summer