Month: December 2012

  • December 8th, 2012 12:37am

    I could listen to Kevin Conroy read the phone book. 

    He’s also a perfect human being. 

  • December 7th, 2012 11:56pm

    The process of writing a chapter for me is no different from writing any other song; except if I get caught up in a rhyme, with “Trapped in the Closet,” I usually have to go find some clothes to bring that character out of me. Say, for instance, if I get stuck on what Pimp Lucious is gonna say, what his actions are gonna be, I would usually go and get a tight suit and some tacky clothes and put a wig on and get some glasses and a cane, and walk around the studio until I feel like I am Pimp Lucious. Once I put the clothes on and get all up into character, the thing that he’s supposed to say usually comes to me, and I can proceed along with the process.

    —

    R. Kelly, on writing. (via twiststreet)

    yeah, this is pretty much my approach to writing as well

    (via marksable)

  • December 7th, 2012 11:05pm

    mfstrange:

    “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

  • December 7th, 2012 10:34pm

    jthenr-comics-vault:

    “Felt cleansed. Felt dark planet turn under my feet and knew what cats know that makes them scream like babies in night. Looked at sky through smoke heavy with human fat and God was not there.”

  • December 7th, 2012 10:32pm

    I used to think the worst thing in life was to end up all alone. It’s not. The worst thing in life is to end up with people who make you feel all alone.

    — Robin Williams  (via sofiesfatale)

  • December 7th, 2012 10:31pm

    ‘ .Lucien Hervé – 13 .

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    ‘ .Camera Obscura La tour Eiffel, 1944 .

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    ‘ .L’unité d’habitation Le Corbusier, 1949 .

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    ‘ .The Brasilia of Oscar Niemeyer .

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    misterflaneur:

    Lucien Hervé, Jewish Hungarian-French photographer. Know for black and white photos of architecture. 

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