(Source: rabbitinthemoon-blog, via 6000poo-deactivated20170417)
my solitude doesn’t depend on the presence or absence of people; on the contrary, i hate who steals my solitude without, in exchange, offering me true company.
Now it’s mf doom
Sitting in my room this late, usually, the only music that makes it easier to write is rap
I’m sitting here listening to biggie 20 pages in
I really can’t explain it
Not even all the mood music I usually listen to
si no nos dejan soñar, no los dejaremos dormir
Waiting for the self-loathing to hit, makes for good writing
I’m trying to find the right head space to write