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Kris Kidd
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in Los Angeles, The United States
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March 2014
“There is stability in self-destruction, in prolonging sadness as a means of escaping abstractions like happiness. Rock bottom is a surprisingly comfortable place to lay your head. Looking up from the depths of another low often seems a lot safer than wondering when you'll fall again. Falling feels awful.
I'd rather fucking fly.”
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I'd rather fucking fly.”
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“You burn bright and you burn hard, like a fire in a dumpster,
and nobody is so worried
about you burning as they are worried about the fire spreading.”
― Down for Whatever
and nobody is so worried
about you burning as they are worried about the fire spreading.”
― Down for Whatever
“It’s 2009, a Thursday night in September, and I’ve stopped looking for stars in the Los Angeles sky. I settle instead for the ones I see in my head when I go three or four days without eating. Same difference.”
― I Can't Feel My Face
― I Can't Feel My Face
“I know it sounds a bit trite, but I really do get everything I want now. They say life is a game, and I guess I might agree if the stakes were a little higher, but it’s just so easy to fall into a cycle. I get bored.”
― I Can't Feel My Face
― I Can't Feel My Face
“It’s 2009, a Thursday night in September, and I’ve stopped looking for stars in the Los Angeles sky. I settle instead for the ones I see in my head when I go three or four days without eating. Same difference.”
― I Can't Feel My Face
― I Can't Feel My Face
“Everywhere I go, I kind of half stumble, half stomp. If there’s a balcony within a hundred feet of me at any given time, I am on itâ€� smoking a Marlboro light 100 and complaining about something.”
― I Can't Feel My Face
― I Can't Feel My Face
“I’ve memorized the best angles in the bathroom from which to see how badly I’ve disintegrated. I truly do go from sixty to zero.”
― I Can't Feel My Face
― I Can't Feel My Face
“Los Angeles has no seasons, so it’s kind of hard to keep track of time here. The lines between spring, summer, fall, and winter all blur like my vision. I get stuck on repeat for different measures of eternity.”
― I Can't Feel My Face
― I Can't Feel My Face
