Like anybody can tell you, I am not a very
nice man. I don’t know the word. I have always admired the villain, the
outlaw, the son of a bitch. I don’t like the clean-shaven boy with the
necktie and the good job. I like desperate men, men with broken teeth
and broken minds and broken ways. They interest me. They are full of
surprises and explosions. I also like vile women, drunk cursing bitches
with loose stockings and sloppy mascara faces. I’m more interested in
perverts than saints. I can relax with bums because I am a bum. I don’t
like laws, morals, religions, rules. I don’t like to be shaped by
society.
Charles Bukowski (taken from tumblr via
aeloquence)
i can agree with the everythign i like is fattening part. lol
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