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pulpy pulp & blurry blur & swede suede ( & general poppy britpop sideblog ) ... 20s! she/her! minors dni! … ..smarvis forever..

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Hello I made this last night in like 30 mins bc it came to me in a vision if anybody wants to take it <3

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Guys do NOT listen to the new phoebe bridgers at the beach or else youll be deeply sad at the beach which is not what the beach is for and youll suddenly feel the humidity in your bones instead of the sun on your face but for that same reason its kind of an incredible experience

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[kor4bun]

if you didn't come to party then why did u come here !?

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The summary of this week's sunday service is we almost got a topless picture of this is hardcore era Jarvis..... this is so unfair

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This is the pic he said was a compromise between the photographer (who wanted to do the shirtless pic) and him..... I can't do this

[thashanamcqueen]

From the Pulp His ‘n’ Hers (promotional book) - Which I must have one day!!

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shitty ms paint pulp albums

[giant-gloria]

Selfie time?

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The summary of this week's sunday service is we almost got a topless picture of this is hardcore era Jarvis..... this is so unfair

[iwantyoutopulpme]

Jarvis Cocker, backstage in 1995 by Valery Lorenzo [×]

[magneatio]

rpf stands for: real peopledidhandstuff fprobably

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addendum: reallythey probablyalsodidmouthstuff ftoo

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femme fatale (the velvet underground cover) - pulp

[alotofconcordes]

sorted.

[lascitasdelashoras]

Nick Cave’s handwritten dictionary of words, 1984

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[firstfullmoon]

If you persevere, in time you will have an entirely different problem – not that life is meaningless, but rather that life has almost too much meaning. As the scales fall from your eyes the world rushes into focus, presenting itself with a kind of vibrational eloquence that can, at first, be almost overwhelming. Everything shimmers, everything clarifies, everything wrestles for your attention. Trees feel super-real, their roots plunged into the earth, their branches stretching to the sky, birds are flesh and blood souls, fragile with life, the sky unfolds and rolls, the ocean crashes, people fascinate, books are beautiful, children are whirling dynamos of chaos, dogs bark and cats meow, flowers shout, your neighbour glows, and God runs like a helix through all things. The world awaits you, humming with meaning. You are alive with potential. You are not dead.

— Nick Cave on getting clean, Red Hand Files #258

[emmaklee]

sign in a Swedish record shop

(via acb | flickr)