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what would a bruce blog be without this clip?

making my tumblr return just to browse bruce campbell content smh.

R E L E A S E M E F R O M T H I S P A I N

I'm never on this site I was just goin down memory lane and looking at my old posts and got a notification my blog is 16 years old lol

#16 year tumblrversary #tumblr milestone

fuckyesjamesmurphy

*E-40 Voice* Yaaaay Areaaaa

I might be crazy and go to all 8 (cause I live here).

usvthem

send help

tooradtobesadstuff

People talk of ‘social outcasts’. The words apparently denote the miserable losers of the world, the vicious ones, but I feel as though I have been a “social outcast” from the moment I was born. If ever I meet someone society has designated as an outcast, I invariably feel affection for him, an emotion which carries me away in melting tenderness.

Osamu Dazai (No Longer Human)

fuckyesjamesmurphy

Hello friends. This is Amy speaking, your negligent account admin. Tumblr is a dying art and I am barely on this site. I’m writing to let y’all know I will be at not one, but TWO of the LCD Soundsystem shows at Brooklyn Steel on Sunday and Monday December 12th and 13th. Our second admin, Soni will attend with me on December 12th. Come say hi??? I will be solo for the Monday show, so I’d appreciate y’all sayin hi.

Feel free to reach out via instagram @usvthem

See you there?

usvthem

Issa me. Come say hi plz.

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chrisgaffey

Director Mike Nichols and Cinematographer Robert Surtees deservedly received critical praise for ‘The Graduate’ (1967) but uncredited storyboard artist Harold Michelson designed many of it’s iconic images.

Ben framed by Mrs. Robinson’s stockinged leg, Ben’s scuba mask in the swimming pool, and Ben holding his arms up like Christ against the church window all came from the mind and pen of Harold Michelson, uncredited for his work on The Graduate, The Birds, Marnie.

robertdeniro

It’s like I was playing some kind of game, but the rules don’t make any sense to me. They’re being made up by all the wrong people. I mean no one makes them up. They seem to make themselves up.