M-i-l-d

great thank you

I haven't posted Ruffo in a while, so here he is posing while doing his favorite thing in the world, catching them zzz's

It wasn’t my day. My week. My month. My year. My life. God damn it.

— Charles Bukowski, Pulp

Recovery doesn’t mean you didn’t suffer. Recovery doesn’t make your past experiences less real. Recovery just means you’ve decided you don’t want to keep suffering.

i wish

self discipline is so hard like. i know the sucker who's in charge...a pushover who hates authority and loves hedonism