ジョシュ・ブローリンのインスタグラム(joshbrolin) - 8月17日 05時06分
Today, I’m okay with just quoting this fucker, because this fucker, as much of a fucker as he was, touched the golden.
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#repost @__nitch
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Charles Bukowski // "If it doesn't come bursting out of you in spite of everything, don't do it. Unless it comes unasked out of your heart and your mind and your mouth and your gut, don't do it. If you have to sit for hours staring at your computer screen or hunched over your typewriter searching for words, don't do it. If you're doing it for money or fame, don't do it. If you're doing it because you want women in your bed, don't do it. If you have to sit there and rewrite it again and again, don't do it. If it's hard work just thinking about doing it, don't do it. If you're trying to write like somebody else, forget about it. If you have to wait for it to roar out of you, then wait patiently. If it never does roar out of you, do something else. If you first have to read it to your wife or your girlfriend or your boyfriend or your parents or to anybody at all, you're not ready. Don't be like so many writers, don't be like so many thousands of people who call themselves writers, don't be dull and boring and pretentious, don't be consumed with self-love. The libraries of the world have yawned themselves to sleep over your kind. Don't add to that. Don't do it. Unless it comes out of your soul like a rocket, unless being still would drive you to madness or suicide or murder, don't do it. Unless the sun inside you is burning your gut, don't do it. When it is truly time, and if you have been chosen, it will do it by itself and it will keep on doing it until you die or it dies in you. There is no other way. And there never was."
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conorpearsehall
This morning I woke up in a fortress of distortion
I'm at war with my emotions, I'm at war with they enforcement
Tryna fight for what's right and got sidetracked
Where your mind at? Never mind that
Can we think in a blink, you swimmin', you sinkin'
You win, you leavin' a head where I've loaded my weapon
I stay with my brethren, I pay for protection
My prey in my sight so I'm doing what's right and not askin' no questions
I wanna be home free
Where's one that was lonely?
But I'm ready and waitin'
For my day of salvation, and I'm patient (Oh)
I'm coming home now
I'm coming home
(Oh)
Right where I belong now
Right where I belong
They looking for saviors, I'm looking for safety
They never gon' break me, take me
Down on my knees, believe I'm never gon' beg or plead
Yeah, I never say never, but I guarantee
Gather my strength, goin' hard in the paint
Paint you a picture, it's put on display
I'm gonna get, they don't give then I take
Can't take me down now
My feet on the ground now
Fight 'til I'm down now
Say it out loud now
Say it out loud, are you ready for war? (Oh)
I'm coming home now
I'm coming home
(Oh)
Right where I belong now
Right where I belong (Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
(Oh)
- Vince Staples
P.s. @joshbrolin 🃏🙏
robertdavi
“If you’re going to try, go all the way. Otherwise, don’t even start. This could mean losing girlfriends, wives, relatives and maybe even your mind. It could mean not eating for three or four days. It could mean freezing on a park bench. It could mean jail. It could mean derision. It could mean mockery–isolation. Isolation is the gift. All the others are a test of your endurance, of how much you really want to do it. And, you’ll do it, despite rejection and the worst odds. And it will be better than anything else you can imagine. If you’re going to try, go all the way. There is no other feeling like that. You will be alone with the gods, and the nights will flame with fire. You will ride life straight to perfect laughter. It’s the only good fight there is.”
chileandpasta
I lived on the same street as Bukowski in San Pedro Ca, we both lived on Santa Cruz st 🙌🏻 his house is now locally owned by a family n they film movies n commercials there constantly! he’s buried in our local cemetery. People always leave Budweisers n cigarettes at his grave. Rumor has that before his death he looked into being buried at a very old cemetery in San Pedro that goes back to the 1800’s, its totally creepy n only a few blocks away from the beautiful seaside cliffs, rumor is he’s really buried there 😊 San Pedro is pretty cool place, they r filming HBO’s Perry Mason here right now 😊✌🏻
dgraebe
“You married manny?” “No way”. “Women?” “Sometimes. But it never lasts.” “What’s the problem?” “A woman is a full time job. You have to choose your profession.” “I suppose there is an emotional drain”. “Physical too. They want to fuck night and day.” “Get one you like to fuck.” “Yes, but if you drink or gamble they think it’s a put down of their love.” “Get one who likes to drink, gamble and fuck.” “Who wants a woman like that?!” - factotum. Genius.
peterschief
I don’t agree. Sometimes you have to put some repetitious crap out there, just to warm up... when you’re out on the plains and there’s no wood, a little bit of dry bullshit burns well enough to keep you warm long enough for the dance of the embers, and shit smoke, and sweat to get glued onto your eyeballs forcing you to roll them around in your skull, and scratch and rub your lids until you can see again
jakebiggin
I kind of love that this is the antithesis of the usual ‘never give up on your dream’ syrupy drivel we are usually spoon fed . Unless it ROARS out of your burning gut , DO give up on it and find your fire elsewhere . Or don’t 😊
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