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I can’t go to the club because I dance like I’m in the Black Lodge

Man, we have got to stop treating art like it has an expiration date. That show stopped airing? Doesn’t mean it can’t haunt your every waking thought. Everybody’s into this album, but you don’t have the energy for new music right now? It’ll be waiting for you when you’re ready. That movie’s fifty years old and indie as shit? Incredible, you have the chance to share it with folks who might never otherwise feel that particular punch of delight. Books don’t go bad. Shows inspire fandoms decades after they’ve wrapped up. We’re still looking at cave paintings and statue work from ancient times and letting the joy of creation bring tears to our eyes. That’s the point of art. It’s as close to immortality as we ever get. Why try to give that magic a shelf life?

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him carrey is: The Masc

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they gotta up the cat treat flavors. its always chicken or salmon or something make synthetic bbq pork steam bun flavor they deserve it

phantomrose96

I have a friend who’s 14 years older than me and likes movies and he likes to put on movie viewings. So over the last few years I’ve seen a smattering of cult-classic films from before I was born.

He showed us Labyrinth last night. And my main take-away is, well there was a lot going on there, but more importantly we desperately need more slut male villains.

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The leggings. The boots. The full face of make up. The incomprehensible character actions, which leads me to believe David Bowie was not actually given a script, and he was instead handed a note that said “do whatever a devious little evil slut man would do” and everyone just crafted the puppets around that.