poopflow:

travelerg:

Aubrey Plaza - Photoshoot  Nylon Magazine

murder me

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1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from feedthenose with 340 notes

geekygothgirl:

jmiah0192:

Japanese child actress Mana Ashida (little Mako) was embarrassed that she couldn’t pronounce Guillermo Del Toro’s name so he gave her special permission to call him “Totoro-san” instead.
My Neighbor Guillermo Del Toro.

If I don’t reblog this, assume I’m dead.

geekygothgirl:

jmiah0192:

Japanese child actress Mana Ashida (little Mako) was embarrassed that she couldn’t pronounce Guillermo Del Toro’s name so he gave her special permission to call him “Totoro-san” instead.

My Neighbor Guillermo Del Toro.

If I don’t reblog this, assume I’m dead.

1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from enchanted-chaos with 69,726 notes

suctioning:

Teacher: sit down
Me: drank


you are fireworks lit at sunriseyou are summer moonrise

you are fireworks lit at sunrise
you are summer moonrise

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1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from wildtotoro with 28,423 notes


“That’s my favourite photo of us. I’ve got it in my hall.” - Alex Turner

“That’s my favourite photo of us. I’ve got it in my hall.” - Alex Turner

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Self. Chris Devour 2013

Self. Chris Devour 2013

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1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from theblaackkeys with 8,325 notes

mcporno:

it’s ironic how middle school boys will make fun of the gay kid but then draw dicks on literally everything

haimstagramm:

D playing Alanas baby [x]

haimstagramm:

D playing Alanas baby [x]

1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from haimpireweekend with 178 notes

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1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from c--ollarbones with 156,039 notes

i had this dream where i went to a tiny village in a coastal area of bulgaria/russia (around the black sea in the balkans) and i was driving through in an old lada and it was just really lovely and now i want to go to russia

anyone got somewhere to stay in russia/around eastern europe hit a brother up

synthetikweekend:

objectoccult:

Before the availability of the tape recorder and during the 1950s, when vinyl was scarce, people in the Soviet Union began making records of banned Western music on discarded x-rays. With the help of a special device, banned bootlegged jazz and rock ‘n’ roll records were “pressed” on thick radiographs salvaged from hospital waste bins and then cut into discs of 23-25 centimeters in diameter. “They would cut the X-ray into a crude circle with manicure scissors and use a cigarette to burn a hole,” says author Anya von Bremzen. “You’d have Elvis on the lungs, Duke Ellington on Aunt Masha’s brain scan — forbidden Western music captured on the interiors of Soviet citizens.”

SO AMAZING.

synthetikweekend:

objectoccult:

Before the availability of the tape recorder and during the 1950s, when vinyl was scarce, people in the Soviet Union began making records of banned Western music on discarded x-rays. With the help of a special device, banned bootlegged jazz and rock ‘n’ roll records were “pressed” on thick radiographs salvaged from hospital waste bins and then cut into discs of 23-25 centimeters in diameter. “They would cut the X-ray into a crude circle with manicure scissors and use a cigarette to burn a hole,” says author Anya von Bremzen. “You’d have Elvis on the lungs, Duke Ellington on Aunt Masha’s brain scan — forbidden Western music captured on the interiors of Soviet citizens.”

SO AMAZING.

1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from thelegsss with 91,593 notes

i have no idea what i’m doing for this japanese project i’m supposed to do these holidays and it’s stressing me out

i know i still have a week to do it but i’m making zero headway and i just need to do it gah

"

Remember me:
To the living, I am gone
To the sorrowful, I will never return
To the angry, I was cheated.
But, to the happy, I am at peace
And to the faithful, I have never left
I cannot be seen, but I can be heard.

So as you stand upon a shore,
gazing at a beautiful sea - remember me
As you sit quietly among
wind ruffled trees and birds - remember me
As you watch the sunset light
the hill face on fire - remember me

Remember me in your heart, your thoughts
your memories of the times we loved,
the times we cried, the times we fought,
the times we laughed.
For if you always think of me, I will never be gone.

"

"Remember Me" by Margaret Mead.

This poem was read at my mother’s burial ceremony and it brought me to tears. Still does.

Love you, mum. Rest in peace.

hara-kiri:

Daehyun Kim
Interface
2014

hara-kiri:

Daehyun Kim

Interface

2014

1 Sep 2014 / Reblogged from electricfeeling with 3,322 notes