The world is meaningless, there is no God or gods, there are no morals, the universe is not moving inexorably towards any higher purpose. All meaning is man-made, so make your own, and make it well. Do not treat life as a way to pass the time until you die.
Do not try to “find yourself”, you must make yourself. Choose what you want to find meaningful and live, create, love, hate, cry, destroy, fight and die for it. Do not let your life and your values and your actions slip easily into any mold, other that that which you create for yourself, and say with conviction, “This is who I make myself.”
Do not give in to hope. Remember that nothing you do has any significance beyond that with which imbue it. Whatever you do, do it for its own sake. When the universe looks on with indifference, laugh, and shout back, “Fuck You!” Rembember that to fight meaninglessness is futile, but fight anyway, in spite of and because of its futility.
The world may be empty of meaning, but it is a blank canvas on which to paint meanings of your own. Live deliberately. You are free.” —
was in your arms
spent tangled up in you” —The Starting Line, A Goodnight’s Sleep
worst_witch:phil’s nude girl tumblr posts make riding the bus awkward
mike404notfound: i forget all about it and i open tumblr in the library
mike404notfound: the best was the one where the girl was adding lipstick to her nipple
mike404notfound: i favorited that one
I’d arrest you if I had the time.
I’d throw you down in the backseat,
as if you committed a terrible crime.” —Brand New, Handcuffs
I only posted this because it’s shermbe’s internal monologue whenever he visits. (h8r)