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The Stonewall Inn
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Origami Around
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Not today Justin
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Kiana Khansmith
art blog(derogatory)

#extradirty
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@px-boy
i love this post so much this is 10 minutes away from where i live and just out of frame is an absolutely dilapidated YMCA. that’s my target!!!!!
you live in italy?
i cooka da pizza
the end of The Big Short isn’t fucking around
Good time to have this on people’s dashes again
why do they let the worlds most boring people direct movies
They explain this in the tinkerbell movies. The light comes from the pixie dust covering every faries wings. This guy hasn’t even seen the tinkerbell movies
Confession I'm in my klepto phase and also i think i have iron deficienty. #girl
Girl steal some supplements
i miss when you could make political art without placing personal identity (and the self) at the center of everything
this piece (“artist bio” by anna daliza) sort of perfectly sums it up. the emphasis on identity politics and tokenization in art/music/performance spaces feels reductive and exploitative- like it offers a sort of racial tourism for the wealthy white patrons. none of what im saying are original thoughts btw go see White by james ijames
天使のたまご (Angel’s Egg | Amano Yoshitaka/Oshii Mamoru | 1985)
少女革命ウテナ (Revolutionary Girl Utena | Ikuhara Kunihiko | 1997)
灰羽連盟 (Haibane Renmei | Tokoro Tomokazu | 2002)
フィラデルフィアではいつも晴れです (It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia | Rob McElhenney | 2013)
Huge endorsement from a great friend! I love Japan!
my dad, trying to explain the concept of money to me: say you have a sandwich, and i need your sandwich. but i don't have anything to give you. you're not just gonna give it to me.
me: i would just give it to you.
my dad:
in elementary school we had. basically an immersive economics lesson that was "playing City," with different jobs and businesses; it was mostly semi-free time for socializing and selling/buying toys and snacks from each other. one of the lessons we were supposed to learn was the importance of paying a small amount of money into health and/or business insurance, because you had a chance of being hit with the Daily Disaster and a huge bill.
anyway, some kid who didn't buy insurance got hit with a "medical bill" early on, so he was supposed to be bankrupt and have to sit the rest of the game out. the 8 year olds were not having it and spontaneously invented crowdfunding so he could keep playing with everyone else.
kids who don't 'get it' are right, actually
endlessly, morbidly fascinated by how when you're a kid you're constantly having parents, school, religion, media, all drumming it into your head that Sharing Is Good And You Need To Do It, and then you grow up and suddenly they're all like right never mind all that, this is The Real World and it's every bastard for himself
im crying this shit is so embarrassing
imagine flirting w your ex wife or whatever the fuck they are i dont fucking know and thousands of people see your cringe ass flirty reply and then your wife soft blocks you. i would kill myself