rASTA mAN
YA DUNNO, ME TELL U.
YA DUNNO, MY WEED SMELL TRU.
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rASTA mAN
YA DUNNO, ME TELL U.
YA DUNNO, MY WEED SMELL TRU.
nuh body knows, we feel tho.
"Come, let us run past the shadows into the sun"
- L.Ekvall
“Philosophy gives no pictures of reality. Philosophy can neither confirm nor confute scientific investigation. Philosophy consists of logic and metaphysics: logic is its basis.”
— Ludwig Wittgenstein, Notes on Logic
Awkward yet beatiful! #toohigh #justdoit #failish (på/i Dalby Stenbrott) https://www.instagram.com/p/CRZYP-pp9bhsV6yYvcInq_8YQ8xv5EElKnJzzA0/?utm_medium=tumblr
Either love me, or; leave me alone.
- Kanye West
What’s the difference between me and you?
I tried to tell you I’m Malmö cause I know you’re from the north. You asked me:
Låt det va sista gången
Vem kan säga nåt, när vad han sneade var nåt, som inte var vått utan torrt och hårt
I need to learn someday
Snackar mycket men de säge inget
Coked up, E’ad, strippklubb, snead bland trasiga människor, med samma story som vi delar...
..men ingen av dom här känner mig, ingen här e nån vän till mig, ingen bryr sig om nånting dåligt skulle hända mig
Jag e.. på min EGO season, på min bullshit radar Folk e hala, dom vill dra mig tillbaka //Parham
Remember to forget me
That dark hole I once told you about, I am that. It’s not something that I feel, nor something I do.
I simply am that dark hole.
I am also the light you saw, but only when I love. And I have to love, but it’s harder when it isn’t you that I love.
Even though I always will.
“Can’tmake sense of all of the pieces, of my own delousions”
See
What you can’t find is lost. What haven’t found you is searching.
Fan, vet jag..
Jag känner han väl. Snead sida vid sidan av seden jag slirjerar bortom vad som går att uppfatta. Tom, Vilsen. Rå, Ilsken.
Tillbaka till första gången, når aldrig slutet av sången. Blott förgången. Du, Jag, Alla; INGENTING
Left rIGHT
I seem to be obsessed with the concepts of what is and what isn’t. I feel a great urge to express my feelings about anything. I don’t spare anyone.