When you gaze “up” into the night sky, you actually look down into the endless abyss of space, and only gravity keeps you from falling
“It’s not that I don’t appreciate my life sober, but it’s like there are two different people battling inside of me. I want to be good, do good, be a worker among workers, a friend among friends. But there’s also this part of me that is so dissatisfied with everything, If I’m not living on the verge of death, I feel like I’m not really living.”— Nic Sheff (via ramshacklechild)
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