Sitting outside in a camping chair, and it feels so nice. Our summer has been so perfect.

I see myself as just doomed, pitiful- An awful realization that I have been fooling myself all my life thinking there was a next thing to do to keep the show going and actually I’m just a sick clown and so is everybody else.

—Jack Kerouac, Big Sur (via sodeadenola)

(Source: linskye, via beatbopped)