The Writings on the Wall

Saturday, June 9, 2007

Your truth

You're not your job. You're not how much money you have in the bank. You're not the car you drive. You're not the contents of your wallet. You're not your fucking khakis. You're the all-singing, all-dancing crap of the world.

Tyler Durden ~ Fight Club

posted by Zee Puppette at 11:50 AM 1 comments

Sometimes in Life you feel the Fight is Over. And it seems as though the writing's on the wall.

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