116 Quotes by Kris Kidd

You were trying to find a way to get rid of yourself,but you were still left with your mouth.

Nighttime’s a gameAnd I know how to win.All it takes is a winkAnd my sad Cheshire grin.

In Los Angeles, everything is 100% organic, except the people.

Los Angeles has no seasons, so it’s kind of hard to keep track of time here. The lines between spring, summer, fall, and winter all blur like my vision. I get stuck on repeat for different measures of eternity.

In the movies, God is an actor just like everyone else.

My outsides are precise and unreliable. The illusion of self is increasingly purposeful. A sort of erasure. Inside of me, a flex. A fervor. I feel invented.

The self is a smokescreen.

The idyllic mayhem of two cultures colliding just doesn’t seem as funny anymore.