January 2011
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We live our lives in anticipation of the next hit of experience as if the one...
– Joseph Goldstein (via politefight)
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Archer Season Two premiere
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A Friend's Night Out in Philly
As told through a Monday morning e-mail:
I somehow thought it was a good idea to buy a miniature bottle of Jack Daniels and proceed to drink almost the entire thing all to myself. That did not prove to be as promising of an idea as I imagined. We were at this bar for a long time and then went across the street to a salsa club and I heard reggaeton playing and apparently I was appalled and kept...
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Cyberspace and Reds
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George Condo's "Mental States" Exhibit at the New...
By Mark Iantosca, for Guestofaguest. See the rest of his photos from the gallery opening here and the exhibit runs through May 8th
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Online impresarios Olivier Zahm and Miltos Manetas get philosophical about the boundless possibilities of the web in today’s featured short, Internet is a Desert. Shot by Can Evgin, the film is set in the appropriately chaotic city of Istanbul. “The Internet is the last remaining place still free from the professional establishment,” says Evgin. “The film is the study of this idea.”
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Childish Gambino Lyrics: Rolling In The Deep... →
Rolling in the Deep (Jamie xx) ft. Childish Gambino by Childish Gambino
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You think that I’d be fuckin’ other girls You know I’m not Come back to me like hipsters to Blogspot Let me kiss you on your neck and make your heart stop I’ll give your new dude a fat lip, farside
I wrote another song, I’m not where I belong My eyes water when I see her, it’s catalog I never thought you were...
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Taking refills of that Plan B pill Another shorty that won’t make it to the family will If I don’t make it, can’t take it, hope the family will They ain’t crazy, they don’t know how insanity feel Stephie just had a shorty so it’s not that bad But I still hear the ghosts of the kids I never had
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Featuring Kate Moss in a provocative peepshow illuminated by car headlights for an anonymous voyeuristic audience of one, “Tomorrow Night We’ll Go Anywhere” by Evan Voytas thrills with its sexy, sophisticated innuendos.
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Ego Trippin’: Or, this is what happens when I’m up... →
I, for lack of a better description, am a prick. Asshole, douchebag and whatever else Kanye crooned off-key on his ode to decadent opulence. In my weird, quasi-narcissistic world however, I oddly believe that’s what Malcolm, Rosa, Emmett and everybody else who took either a bullet to the chest, high-pressure water hose blast to the face, canine fangs in the ass and/or a Paddy wacker to the...
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Gonna make a lot of money, gonna go up North I’ll plant and I’ll harvest what the earth brings forth The hammer’s on the table, and the pitchfork’s on the shelf For the love of God, you ought to take pity on yourself
(via Some Kind of Awesome)
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Wanda Jackson & Jack White - Thunder on the Mountain (Bob Dylan Cover)
Gonna make a lot of money, gonna go up North I’ll plant and I’ll harvest what the earth brings forth The hammer’s on the table, and the pitchfork’s on the shelf For the love of God, you ought to take pity on yourself
(via Some Kind of Awesome)
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