Well, I feel bad for those affected and their loved ones.
and
I wish the news would shut the fuck up too.
I don’t care about anything they have to say.
And I don’t care about what anyone who happened to be in the city yesterday has to say either. Get off camera, get off your facebook, get out of the limelight, no one cares.
Last week I had the pleasure of having the greatest IPA/Double IPA/whatever ever. Ladies and Gentlemen: Heady Topper by the Alchemist. HOLY FUCK.
THE BEAUTIFUL NIGHTMARES OF ZDZISLAW BEKSINSKI
Artist Zdzislaw Beksinski (24 February 1929 – 21 February 2005) was a renowned Polish painter, photographer, and sculptor. Beksiński executed his paintings and drawings either in what he called a ‘Baroque’ or a ‘Gothic’ manner. The first style is dominated by representation, with the best-known examples coming from his fantastic realism period when he painted disturbing images of a surrealistic, nightmarish environment. The second style is more abstract, being dominated by form, and is typified by Beksiński’s later paintings.
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1930’s Teen Delinquents
i.e. life role models
I’m just gonna reblog this again because it’s one of my favorite pictures ever.
That girl in the chair seems like such a badass I bet she was the leader of the crew.
I want to write about these girls.
When I was a teenager my mother found my grandmother’s (her mother) school scrapbook. It included things like photos, notes, and a two page spread of every demerit she ever received over the course of her formal education. Each of them set aside with little tags like she was so fucking proud of them. They were all for things like, “Unladylike behavior” or, “Skirt too short” or, “refuses to listen to authority”. I loved that spread so much.
I always have to reblog this.
I can just imagine that girl in the chair being all “Meridith, I require another cigarette and get us all a round of gin and tonics while you’re at it.”
Like, she’s giving all social norms the finger, but is just so damn dapper and classy about it.The people in the past were as charmingly delinquent as we are now.
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“That’s not my blood. I was making out with my main squeeze on a stoop in the East Village and some macho jock dickhead walked by and called us fags. I don’t think he expected me to get up in his face. We scrapped a bit and then I head-butted him and could feel his nose break on my forehead. We ran for blocks, laughing at the top of our lungs, then jumped into bed where my boyfriend took this picture of me”
- Ryan McGinley
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A while ago, I drew a little pic of Cloud and Red XIII leaning on a railing together. For the heck of it, I tried to imagine what sort of conversation they were having annnnnddddd then I remembered that Hojo tried to force Aeris and Red XIII to mate in captivity. True story. It’s in the game. Look it up. I’d blocked it out of my mind as well.
Sorry for the prolonged absence! I’ve been crazy busy working on a ton of awesome new projects! You’ll see soon!
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When the last living thing dies, my job is finished. I’ll put the chairs on tables, turn out the lights and lock the universe behind me when I leave.
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Sandman the comic… how have you escaped it, its always all over tumblr. Tumblr is such a huge fanbase for all things neil gaiman .
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