Friday, December 6, 2013
Friday, July 5, 2013
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Thursday, April 25, 2013
srsly--tho asked: ETERNAL SUNDAY. oh lord. that'll be my indie movie starring joseph gordon levitt and rashida jones.
I’d totally watch that. Although it’d mostly be like Ground Hog Day but with more fry-ups and less death. Because when you have a good fry-up, why would you want to die?!
Tuesday, February 12, 2013
jessie how does your hair even work
you just rotated 180 degrees and your hair continued pointing in the same direction
It always points magnetic north.
Wednesday, January 9, 2013
Magnet TV: Nam June Paik.
to consider how magnets applied from outside were also well-suited to altering the electromagnetic flow of electrons.[…] At first Paik worked with only a horseshoe-shaped electromagnet and a degausser, used by technicians to deactivate the television screen’s state of being charged.[…] The magnet’s force of attraction hindered the cathode rays from filling the screen’s rectangular surface. This pushed the field of horizontal lines upward thus creating baffling forms within the magnet’s gravitational field. If the magnet maintained its position, the picture remained stabile—apart from minimal changes caused by fluctuations in the flow of electricity. Moving the magnet caused endless variations on the forms.
Sunday, September 16, 2012
Anonymous asked: kenflaw. ken has a flaw.
Round of applause for the new Einstein.
Friday, June 1, 2012
AA Bronson - Body Binding (Detail) - 1970
Sunday, February 5, 2012
A man standing up with another man in front of everyone saying “I love you, and I want to get married”, I think that’s a pretty fucking radical statement. I mean standing up and saying “I want to spend the rest of my life with you” when everybody is looking at them saying that it’s wrong, it’s disgusting, it’s sick. I mean, people say that we should go to hell. For this, go to, go to fucking hell?! Why do people fucking say that, do you know what I mean? So actually, standing up and saying “You know what, I love you. And fuck you, and fuck you, I don’t give a fuck what you think”, that is pretty fucking amazing.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
024 - Morning the 5th February 2012
Wow. It’s been 2 months since my last post.
But you’ll be happy to hear I’ve been sleeping.
Managing to get about 5-6 hours a night even. Which is almost double what I’m used to. Odder still that I am now waking up more tired than I’ve ever been before I went to sleep.
But also until recently I’ve not been dreaming. Until Thursday night there.
I’ve been having several dreams a night. But there is one that’s standing out.
Always in different day to day settings, always almost unexpected.
My ex keeps showing up.
Like properly showing up.
The worst kind of being there.
He’s the him I like to remember, the nice him. Not the Crazy Psycho that he became in the end. He’s there for me. He’s kind, considerate, human. And it feels amazing. It’s back to the him I learned to love. The one I planned to be with for quite a while.
But then something happens. It causes me to wake up. And I’m back in my bed, on my own.
And it fucking sucks.
Mainly because I then have to fight to get back to sleep hours before my alarm goes off and I’m stuck tossing and turning all night. not getting any sleep. again.
srsly--tho asked: PASTRY SCHOOL IS THE MILITARY BUT WITH CAKE.