cerebral ganglion

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soooo good

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Anna are you seeing this????

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I’m the girl in the background.

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"That boy is bad news bears."

— Zoe

thedailywhat:

Ferris Bueller Sequel of the Day: So the Ferris Bueller “sequel” that was teased last week has been unveiled in full, and it’s… an ad for Honda starring Matthew Broderick as himself.

But it does pay homage to Ferris Bueller, which is something? And it does do a great job at selling something: The certainty that no one should ever try to make a Ferris Bueller sequel.

[honda.]

Maybe I’m a sucker, but I actually liked this.

You haven’t seen me for weeks now
It wouldn’t shock you if I drove right out the back of your eyes
I can’t be trusted
They’re saying I can’t be true
But I only wanted more than I knew

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"Why is pop music the only art form that still inspires such arrantly stupid discussion? The debates that surround authenticity have no relationship to popular music as it’s been practiced for more than a century. Artists write material, alone or with assistance, revise it, and then present a final work created with the help of professionals who are trained for specific and relevant production tasks. This makes popular music similar to film, television, visual art, books, dance, and related areas like food and fashion. And yet no movie review begins, “Meryl Streep, despite not being a Prime Minister, is reasonably convincing in ‘The Iron Lady.’ "

—

Lana Del Rey’s Image on “Born to Die” : The New Yorker

Sasha Frere-Jones gets the January 2012 award for accuracy! (via perpetua)

Yessssss.

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One Week // One Band: Good-Bye, So Long, I'm Gone Already

oneweekoneband:

Titles to text posts, by the way, have been references to the Girlysound Stratford-on-Guy, Divorce Song, and now Only Son (lyrics).

I’ve worked harder on this than on any piece of writing I have ever done before in my life, including all school assignments, and although trying to pin down five…

Interviewer: You used to say Exile In Guyville was a song-by-song response to Exile On Main Street. I was always under the impression that was just bullshit and people bought it.

Liz Phair: Oh my god, no. I absolutely took it dead seriously. I sat around with stacks, like hundreds of pieces of paper — you have to remember, I was stoned a lot.

— Magnet, June/July 2003 (source).

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"I was sentimental about many things: a woman’s shoes under the bed; one hairpin left behind on the dresser; the way they said, “I’m going to pee..”’ hair ribbons; walking down the boulevard with them at 1:30 in the afternoon, just two people walking together; the long nights of drinking and smoking; talking; the arguments; thinking of suicide; eating together and feeling good; the jokes; the laughter out of nowhere; feeling miracles in the air; being in a parked car together; comparing past loves at 3am; being told you snore; hearing her snore; mothers, daughters, sons, cats, dogs; sometimes death and sometimes divorce; but always carrying on, always seeing it through; reading a newspaper alone in a sandwich joint and feeling nausea because she’s now married to a dentist with an I.Q. of 95; racetracks, parks, park picnics; even jails; her dull friends; your dull friends; your drinking, her dancing; your flirting, her flirting; her pills, your fucking on the side and her doing the same; sleeping together"

— ― Charles Bukowski, Women

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-Joy
-18
-born in Brooklyn, NY
-currently attending Knox College in Illinois

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