When I flash forward, my heart breaks. Mostly because I can’t imagine you speaking of me with any sort of pride. How could you? I’m a child in a man’s body. I care for nothing and everything at the same time; noble in thought, weak in action. Something has to change, something has to give.
buralarinagasibenim: no internet, no cell phone, no texting, no tweeting, twittering.. movies were a buck, 10 cents a galon.. blow jobs were free, clinton was in the white house, nirvana was on the radio.. via hank moody // californication The good old days.
When you left I didn’t wash the sheets because I didn’t want to lose that...– Hank Moody
I will never stitch the hole you cut In hopes that you will return to me. I will work to be a man, yes you will see. yes, I will work to be your man yes you will see.