December 2009
WatchWe’ve hidden a camera inside one of the laptops these workers are assembling. let’s see who notices.
I own a PS3 now.
I broke down and bought one with my sister on saturday. Still want to pick up DJ Hero at some point, as well as a multiplayer game that isn’t Modern Warfare 2.
Although it was hard to avoid my ideas about the shitty materialist/capitalist system that’s in place long enough to buy the damn thing, as well as coming to terms with the fact that I go back to being 14 years old about...
also, I'll often like a photo and reblog it at the...
sarahpierreimpossiblecharisma:
I’m kind of addicted to this thing.
I do this every time. Didn’t even occur to me that people might not do this until I read this post.
I definitely liked Fleet Foxes until i grew a full... →
Hey kids, guess what!
I have been called upon to be a subject for scientific study called by our celestial masters. They wish to witness whether or not those they call upon elicit some sort of placebo effect.
I’m onto you, you angelic bastards.
I follow too many Aussies
They keep talking about summer.
Those jerks.
*shakes fist*
The Story of a Girl →
lfar:
maxsilvestri:
atencio:
An amazing / tragic post that sums up the naughties quite nicely. (via Jason Woliner)
I read through it twice. It hits all the nails on all their heads.
And with that we all triple checked our facebook privacy settings.
Suddenly, I’m very thankful for the lack of pictures of me in these last 10 years.
I stopped listening to emocore a while back. I...
I think i understand the whole “Ex Factor” thing now. Primarily I think think it’s because, before now, I’ve never had to see my Ex-partner after our relationship ended. It was always a sort of cosmic fate that ended relationships, something neither of us could avoid. There was never any blame to go around, nor any hard feelings. Just sadness. And a growing loneliness. Not...
halp
I had a some rum last night and now there are several pieces of ikea furniture that in my room that i don’t remember assembling.
I am an artist. perhaps a writer.
I want to bring forth an image and a concept to people’s minds with what i do.
I want to make a difference.
I need a muse.
Anders Loves Maria - Finale part one. →
Oh no. nononononono.
I don’t want it to end like i think it will.
Wait.
How does it make sense to call obsessive compulsiveness a disorder?
Those kids tidy up like crazy.
You know what?
Instead of wedding bands, have some couples tried matching tattoos? or scarification?
It’d be a hell of a lot more romantic than the ownership and domination suggested by binding loops.
Bass and Treble clefs maybe.
Or bite marks on each other’s necks matched to their partner’s canines/fangs.
Just a thought.
Nietzsche Family Circus →
