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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

My life my club

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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

My life my club

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Shane Raymond 

wemayfallbutwewillcarryon:

I get so sad when I listen to Close Your Eyes and realize that Shane is no longer in the band. There is nobody who could replace him his vocals are so unique. 

I DIDN’T EVEN GET A CHANCE TO SEE THEM BEFORE HE LEFT! :’ (  

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obeyyourdestiny:

close your eyes-friends are friends forever 

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sharks-danger:

exit-does—not-exist:

Fight Club (1999)

“Listen up, maggots. You are not special. You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. You are the same decaying organic matter as everything else, and we are all part of the same compost pile.

Advertising has us chasing cars and clothes, working jobs we hate so we can buy shit we don’t need. We’ve all been raised on television to believe that one day we’d all be millionaires, and movie gods, and rock stars, but we won’t. We’re slowly learning that fact. And we’re very, very pissed off.”

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