i haven’t been a girl dating a boy in many moons, and there are things about old Jacky K that i am not a fan of. but i agree with everything about this sentiment. it holds true for grownups, too.
Boys and girls in America have such a sad time together; sophistication demands that they submit to sex immediately without proper preliminary talk. Not courting talk — real straight talk about souls, for life is holy and every moment is precious.
— Jack Kerouac, “On The Road Again”
from reclining like Baudelaire’s mistress all damn day. that is what will be the end of you.
another piece of clothing with oakland’s name on it did not need to exist.
when i was a youngster the punk kids had homemade non-patches on their jackets. DRI. Suicidal Tendencies.
they were scary-cool and i was just a mortal. a lot of the clothes i make are based on how i saw them. tiny idols.
47 safety pins later, a tiny tribute.
Most things sneak a peek here before they get center stage.
“If you had a million years to do it in, you couldn't rub out even half the ‘Fuck you’ signs in the world. It's impossible.” - Holden Caulfield
I read The Catcher in the Rye for all of the hilariously placed “goddam”s and the way the majority of its sentences are brilliant - like, legit brilliant and full of insight about humans - by themselves. I read it twice a year and still forget that it breaks my heart to end it every time.