"People think I’m a miserable bastard, but it’s just the way me face falls."
As we turn the corner, the local bakery is getting its powdered sugar delivered, funneled into the cellar by the barrelful as if it were cement, and we can see nothing but the shadows of the deliverymen in the white, sweet cloud.
- Gone Girl by Gillian Flynn
I seem to keep ending up with these bad boy characters. I don’t understand what’s going on. I walk the street in New York feeling like I’m Paul Rudd or something, but apparently no one sees else it that way.
#this is it #this is rock bottom #i’m reblogging a guy washing his teeth