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I'm God's lonely man

Lou Reed - Walk on the Wild Side

I said, “hey, babe, take a walk on the wild side.”

(Source: muzikforthetimes)

littlemammal:

sleepyblob:

its summertime and i feel great. its summertime when everythings great

i love summer

can we stop acting like straight guys making movies with a bunch of hot skinny girls mindlessly killing each other is feminism 

what if i just showed up at her house and started screaming GIVE ME MY SWEATER OR I WILL DESTROY EVERYTHING YOU LOVE i mean it’s not even mysweater it’s my mom’s sweater and i’d like to return it to her 

i left my sweater in this girls car like 2 weeks ago and she still hasn’t returned it and i’ve tried messaging her and she hasn’t answered so i messaged my other friend to ask her and she hasn’t answered and I’m getting so annoyed like what is wrong with people i am not asking for much all i want is my sweater

waitasecondwhydoihavethis:

"Hang me, oh, hang me; I’ll be dead and gone…"

aquaticwonder:

My pictures must first be beautiful, but that beauty is not enough. I strive to convey an underlying edge of anxiety, of isolation, of fear. ” — Crewdson

He is taking a course on Marxist ideology.
He says, “The only real solution is to smash the system and start again.”
His thumb is caressing the most bourgeois copy of the communist manifesto that I have ever seen,
He bought it at Barnes and Noble for twenty-nine U.S. American dollars and ninety-nine cents,
Its hard cover shows a dark man with a scarved face
Waving a gigantic red flag against a fictional smoky background.
The matte finish is fucking gorgeous.
He wants to be congratulated for paying Harvard sixty thousand dollars
To teach him that the system is unfair.
He pulls his iPhone from his imported Marino wool jacket, and leaves.

What people can’t possibly tell from the footage on TV
Is that the water cannon feels like getting whipped with a burning switch.
Where I come from, they fill it with sewer water and hope that they get you in the face with your mouth open
So that the hepatitis will keep you in bed for the next protest.
What you can’t tell from Harvard square,
Is that when the tear gas bursts from nowhere to everywhere all at once,
It scrapes your insides like barbed wire, sawing at your lungs.
Tear gas is such a benign term for it,
If you have never breathed it in you would think it was a nostalgic experience.
What you can’t learn at Barnes and Noble,
Is that when they rush you, survival is to run,
I am never as fast as when the police are chasing me.
I know what happens to women in the holding cells down there and yet…
We still do it.

I inherited my communist manifesto,
It has no cover—
Because my mother ripped it off when she hid it in the dust jacket of “Don Quixote”
The day before the soldiers destroyed her apartment,
Looking for subversive propaganda.
She burned the cover, could not bring herself to burn the pages,
Hoped to God the soldiers couldn’t read,
They never found it.
So she was not killed for it, but her body bore the scars of the torture chamber,
For wanting her children to have a better life than she did,
Don’t talk to me about revolution.

I know what the price of smashing the system really is, my people already tried that.
The price of uprise is paid in blood,
And not Harvard blood.
The blood that ran through the streets of Santiago,
The blood thrown alive from Argentine helicopters into the Atlantic.

It is easy to say “revolution” from the comfort of a New England library.

It is easy to offer flesh to the cause,
When it is not yours to give.

Catalina Ferro, “Manifesto” (via dialecticsof)

I feel like people do need to remember that there is a very real, very painful, very human element to the word “revolution”.

(via nuanced-subversion)

(Source: sincerely-the-end)

janemba:

Normal regular sane Shia lebeouf is maybe a 6.4/10 tbh
Crazy Shia is a 12/10 …

annachlumsky:

WE ARE TRULY LIVING IN A GOLDEN AGE

annachlumsky:

WE ARE TRULY LIVING IN A GOLDEN AGE

(Source: mynewsocks)

I’ma forgive, I won’t forget, but I’ma dead the issue.

(Source: chapmansquare)

x-89:

[switches to mother tongue to talk shit about you]

sodapapi:

gshrimm:

thorinbaggins:

spikefuckingjonze:

anyone else noticing a trend here?

I ain’t watching this bullshit.

Isn’t all you fucking people ever talk about is how ancient Egyptians were black? 

which is the point of this post… The only black people in the movie about ancient Egypt are criminals, servants, or they’re poor

sodapapi:

gshrimm:

thorinbaggins:

spikefuckingjonze:

anyone else noticing a trend here?

I ain’t watching this bullshit.

Isn’t all you fucking people ever talk about is how ancient Egyptians were black? 

which is the point of this post… The only black people in the movie about ancient Egypt are criminals, servants, or they’re poor


Don Featherstone, creator of the pink plastic lawn flamingo. 

Don Featherstone, creator of the pink plastic lawn flamingo. 

(Source: thisistaracox)