home message about my face theme
I live a life suspended in
displacement; my heart is
as clumsy as the act of
perpetually realigning
missing constellations.
You were born with luck and money.
I was born with neither of those.
So no, I won’t just “relax” and “stop crying.”
Because in the end, you won’t remember the time you spent working in the office or mowing your lawn. Climb that goddamn mountain.
― Jack Kerouac
