your success = my hips

My mission

"He moves...like that....like all the good people"

Happy Birthday for yesterday.

'Frisco

 I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed by
            madness, starving hysterical naked,
     dragging themselves through the negro streets at dawn
            looking for an angry fix,
     angelheaded hipsters burning for the ancient heavenly
            connection to the starry dynamo in the machin-
            ery of night,
     who poverty and tatters and hollow-eyed and high sat
            up smoking in the supernatural darkness of
            cold-water flats floating across the tops of cities
            contemplating jazz,
     who bared their brains to Heaven under the El and
            saw Mohammedan angels staggering on tene-
            ment roofs illuminated,
     who passed through universities with radiant cool eyes
            hallucinating Arkansas and Blake-light tragedy


Howl, Allen Ginsberg

Nearly gone

"A true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that’s holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life. A true soul mate is probably the most important person you’ll ever meet, because they tear down your walls and smack you awake. But to live with a soul mate forever. Nah. Too painful. Soul mates, they come into your life just to reveal another layer of yourself to you, and then they leave. And thank God for it."

Right on, Party hard, Boogie down

Light Slivers

"Play it once more Sam"

Wholesome

Crystal clear crazy