Fight Club Narrator
You are not your khakis. You are not your IKEA catalog. You are not the voice in your head that tells you to play it safe.
“I let go. Lost in oblivion. Dark and silent and complete. I found freedom. Losing all hope was freedom.” fight club narrator
Me: “Wow, he’s just like me fr” Also me: has never thrown a punch in my life You are not your khakis
