Rock Star Shit

You might wanna kiss her on the cheek, but i'll hold a gun to her back to make sure she stands up straight...

Don’t bend; don’t water it down; don’t try to make it logical; don’t edit your own soul according to the fashion. Rather, follow your most intense obsessions mercilessly.

—Franz Kafka  (via maddierose)

(Source: gaws, via kellybrooke)