Let us toast to animal pleasures, to escapism, to rain on the roof and instant coffee, to unemployment insurance and library cards, to absinthe and good-hearted landlords, to music and warm bodies and contraceptives… and to the ‘good life’, whatever it is and wherever it happens to be.
Hunter S. Thompson (via destructivemiss) (via suzywire) (via mllemewshka) (via happythings) (via jackelynlawren)
Carpe Diem Motha Fuckas.
My name is Alisa and I never do anything productive. The only way to describe me is to throw a keyboard at the wall and see whatever comes up.


