Charles Bukowski (via bittersweetsongs)
Wow bukowski so profound do you also bathe fully clothed you dickhead. “Oohh isn’t it funny that a person will eat when they’re hungry but will duck if you throw an apple at their face”
Grün, grün, grün sind alle meine Kleider
Grün, grün, grün ist alles was ich hab.
Darum lieb ich alles, was so grün ist
Weil mein Schatz ein Jäger, Jäger ist.
(Green, green, green are all my clothes.
Green, green, green is all I have.
That’s why I love everything that’s so green
Because my beloved one is a hunter.)
This song and the fact how much it relates to snk has been haunting me since autumn, so I finally decided to get it out of my system. Alternative name for fans who like it less pretentious: “look at all these big-ass greens”.
This is an ancient Roman amulet for luck. Yes those are flying penises.
Also of note, the Roman god of marriage, Mutunus Tutunus, whose name is derived from two Latin slang words for penis. His name is essentially Dick Wiener. If you have ever wondered just how much like us the Romans were, read the etymology section.
It’s a flying fuck.
It used to be given, and now look, it’s no more.
LITERALLY. A FLYING FUCK.
sorry for my bad hand writing
The point I’m trying to drive home, is that draw things the way that best suits you. How-to-books had me all mixed up in my teen years, but then I decided to break the rules and do things my way.
THIS CHANGES EVERYTHING