Excuse me for misbehaving
This place is a mess, just like my room and my head. And my notebooks. Especially my Social Theory notebook.
I tweet, therefore I exist.
I tweet, therefore I exist.
Stardust - MIKA at Coke studio
Mad As Rabbits || Panic! at the Disco
He took the days for pageant
Became as mad as rabbits
With bushels of bad habits
Who could ask for anymore?
Yeah who could have more
WE MUST REINVENT LOVE!
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Since moving to America I’ve found that apparently very few Americans know all this. So I spent six hours designing a fancy photoset to explain it all. Naturally.
“Fun fact: The Welsh language looks like a cat fell asleep on the keyboard.”
Love it.
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This is so goddamnely true I can’t even handle it.
And I believe this means ‘organized’ fandoms, like fanclubs, especially. They crumble, they shake the ground, they devastate you. They are a mass of people that go after the same objective in the most terrible and despicable way. Crazy consumers chaoticly organized.
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The unreal is more powerful than the real. Because nothing is as perfect as you can imagine it. Because its only intangible ideas, concepts, beliefs, fantasies that last. Stone crumbles. Wood rots. People, well, they die. But things as fragile as a thought, a dream, a legend, they can go on and on. If you can change the way people think, the way they see themselves, the way they see the world. You can change the way people live their lives. That’s the only lasting thing you can create.
—Chuck Palahniuk, Choke (via nowhere—-kid)
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