Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains. - Chuck Palahniuk, Fight Club
"Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains."
"Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains."
"You buy furniture. You tell yourself, this is the last sofa I will ever need in my life. Buy the sofa, then for a couple years you're satisfied that no matter what goes wrong, at least you've got your sofa issue handled. Then the right set of dishes. Then the perfect bed. The drapes. The rug. Then you're trapped in your lovely nest, and the things you used to own, now they own you."
"Skinny guys fight till they're burger."
"At the time, my life just seemed too complete, and maybe we have to break everything to make something better out of ourselves."
"You are not special. You're not a beautiful and unique snowflake. You're the same decaying organic matter as everything else. We're all part of the same compost heap. We're all singing, all dancing crap of the world."
"The things you used to own, now they own you."