hey friend. one day ur gonna be happy. one day ur gonna be sitting w someone u love in ur favourite place in the world and ur gonna think “wow. life is p great” and everything will be okay. but u gotta make it til then okay? just hang in there. u’ll be okay.
the 7 y/o boy who lives next door doesn’t want to go in the house to bed and i just heard his dad use the old “you live under my roof, you live by my rules” and the kid just shouted back “im not under your roof im under the sky and thats god’s roof and he wants me to play out for longer!”
i can’t stop laughing.
update: now he’s scootering down the street singing ‘we didn’t start the fire’ while his dad chases him
“”It ‘s funny how sometimes you bind a few pieces of your life to the works of someone you do not know … Wait for the next book by Stephen King, or the next album of Sting … or another series of” X-files “(Rizzoli & Isles ??) on TV … as if these things were to go on forever … you feel close to people you’ve never met, but you have made the company of their dreams … that gave you emotions, good or bad … and thoughts. and memories. So when one of these strangers is gone, it takes away a part of yourself, of your past. “
“E’ strano come a volte leghi alcuni pezzi della tua vita alle opere di qualcuno che non conosci… Aspetti il prossimo libro di
Stephen King, o il prossimo album di Sting… o un’altra serie degli “X-files”(Rizzoli & Isles???) in tv… come se queste cose dovessero durare per sempre… Ti senti vicino a persone che non hai mai incontrato, ma che ti hanno fatto compagnia con i loro sogni… che ti hanno dato emozioni, belle o brutte… e pensieri. E ricordi. Cosi’, quando uno di questi sconosciuti se ne va, si porta via anche una parte di te, del tuo passato”.
dedicato a Robin Williams e a tutti quelli che ancora in vita significano questo per me!”
”—-Cit. Dylan Dog, albo speciale “Horror cult movie”. (via simofrog)
Rest in Peace, Robin Williams. “O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done, The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won, The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting, While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring; But O heart! heart!…