kaneten: Moby’s remix of y is not a remix, go away. It’s no more of a remix than Adrian Lux’s lazy, vague attempt with o was. Also, it’s a fucking mess. as someone who hate hate hate hate HATES remixes, moby and joe’s reworks make more sense as “remixes” than 99% of “normal remixes”. at least they aren’t half-assed techno reruns of the same song with...
Let it be known to all tree lickers little rascals…. That it took 10 months and “many sleepless nights” to change their clothes and perform the 2012 shows backwards. Mind blowing.
making chana masala
and i think i failed. holy shit thats not right.
Anonymous asked: Capital Punishment?
keiggy: darkmarxsoul: theperksofbeingseamus: mormondad: this video turned me christian 😑 “You don’t need evolution, it’s just not the solution” Oh my god the ignorance. The horrible, horrible ignorance. I weep for my religion… ene
mrbounty: i wrote a thing per request by our friend stephen, as he’s doing some paper based on iamamiwhoami from the point of view of the fans’ experience. some have told me it’s quite nice, so i thought i could share it; you can read it here. this was great to read.
Aaaaand a "#TorontoWeak" Twitter trend to...
What kind of buffoonery is this? Insulting people? Making fun of them? Applying some kind of morphological, mental, physical, characteristic attributes to people because of a HOCKEY TEAM?!?!! People looking for some kind of way to elevate their social, moral, and who-knows-what-the-fuck standing they think they have? What the ACTUAL FUCK.
(Bear with me and my poor argumentation. This was written in a particularly fiery mood, and sleep beckons me.) The truth is that sport holds no value other than the value bestowed to it by society. Example. While in Mexico, I had the opportunity to watch a Mayan sports game (it was part of a sort of theatre performance I was subject to watching, against my will). It had some demonstration of the...
Ohhh, how I yearn for finding a publication that...
“We’re gonna win!” “We’re in the playoffs!” “Smart play by Phaneuf, back to the powerplay for us!” “We just gotta win this one and we’re golden!” This stupid pretense of believing you belong to something bigger, grander, and more transcendental than a team of, what, 10-15 players is quite possibly my number one pet peeve. That,...
johannweyer: “accepting religion is accepting ignorance!” “religion is just a fairytale!” “you cant accept science and be religious!” but you can’t. None of this makes any sense.
iamliquoricebitch: that perfect feeling when you live in Moscow, see u soon jonner this is hilarious.
danzamspam: ‘Searched Y and got here lol’ “most accurate gif 2013”
"How was Mexico?"
Short Answer: A fine, positive experience. Long Answer: Kinda irritating, lonesome, a bit depressing, but also very fun and gorgeous weather. Some stuff I did: - beach bummed a LOT - went to Xel-Ha (some kinda natural water park with all sorta aquatic activities. It was the only day on the trip that had a thunderstorm and so it was magnificent, swimming in thunder, lightning and torrential tepid...
And with that, I'm outta here.
Uncontactable for two weeks. No Internet. Freedom. Until then!
got a final essay back.
guess how smart i am? i printed and submitted the copy that had a friend put her edits into……..without me changing them. and i didn’t notice. the prof literally circled each one and put “NO!!!!” beside them. and i scored 7% lower than my first one! AW YEAHHHHHHHHHH! and you know what the best part is?!? I COULDNT CARE LESS, BITCHAAAASSSS.
Home alone, so naturally I’m singing out loud. I forgot the window was open and some woman told me to shut up. How mortifying. lolololoolololololol
This is home. This is wealth.
Finally being done school, this absolute de-shackling and liberating feeling of summer, is the stuff of life. I woke up today and have not felt this happy in a long time. School is literally the bane of my existence. Only the summer months felt like “real life” before. Now, life is back to normal. I have some extraneous stuff to take care of, but once that is out of the way, I can look...
I’m done. I submitted. All 117 pages of it. My undergraduate education is over. WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING.
My first draft for my thesis sits at 84 pages.
with: no pictures no explanation of artwork How the fuck is my supervisor going to submit a mark in time for Friday?????????? because he’s not going to read it, that’s how.
Who writes a 10 page conclusion?
I like "clingy" people.
skwagger: I love it when people are affectionate with me. I like when they always invite me places, or text me, or call me, I wouldn’t even mind if they blew up my fb wall with hearts and what not. I would rather have that person than someone who makes me text them first all the time and replies back like 10 hours later. Fucking this I am 100% the antithesis to this.
riseofthecommonwoodpile: did you know? you can think abstract, absurd thoughts without taking drugs. It’s pretty shocking I know but it’s true every comment on y. “omg how many drugs did she have to take to make this lolololol”
Move your hand South of the waist line Let your head fall back I will watch your body shaking As blood rise against the sky Leave a little mark, a contribution As you get down on your knees While we’re in the dark You know how to use me Now tell us how you feel?
oh god i rediscovered mika
melting in those harmonies.
siahyrula: why dont people ever say anything about iamamiwhoami’s sub par live vocals. lets get real. because nobody actually cares about vocals in this day and age. you can be a great performer with a great album. its all about stage presence and visuals nowadays.