Tuesday 5 August 2008

Life and I, we don't get along



I don't know about other people, but when I bend over to put on my shoes in the morning, I think, Christ-oh-mighty, now what? I'm screwed by life, we don't get along. I have to take little bites out of it, not the whole thing. It's like swallowing bvckets of shit. I am never surprised that the madhouses and jails are full and that the streets are full.

Charles Bukowski, The Captain is Out to Lunch and the Sailors Have Taken Over the Ship, illustrated by Robert Crumb
These two men were the coolest.
Nothing else to add. I'm never surprised either.

No comments: