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Oct 31

thedailywhat:

In Light Of Recent Events of the Day: In case you haven’t heard, this is a thing now.

thedailywhat:

In Light Of Recent Events of the Day: In case you haven’t heard, this is a thing now.

Oct 05

thedailywhat:

Arrested Development News of the Day: Scratch that — no news. Just Buster in a peacoat.
[imwithkanye]

thedailywhat:

Arrested Development News of the Day: Scratch that — no news. Just Buster in a peacoat.

[imwithkanye]

Oct 02

[video]

Jun 26

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Jun 06

nevver:

Calvin and Hobbes

nevver:

Calvin and Hobbes

May 31

[video]

May 22

(Source: keatsandy, via thefuturebackwards)

May 01

[video]

boniverotica:

Bon Iver wanted to show me that it is okay to cry when you are sad. He squeezed his eyes shut and his face was marked by sorrow. Moments later, his eyes were wet. He shuddered. ‘Bon Iver,’ I said, and placed a hand on his bare chest to calm him, ‘what made you so suddenly sad?’He choked and wiped his eyes. ‘Deforestation,’ he whispered.

boniverotica:

Bon Iver wanted to show me that it is okay to cry when you are sad. He squeezed his eyes shut and his face was marked by sorrow. Moments later, his eyes were wet. He shuddered. ‘Bon Iver,’ I said, and placed a hand on his bare chest to calm him, ‘what made you so suddenly sad?’

He choked and wiped his eyes. ‘Deforestation,’ he whispered.

Apr 30

boniverotica:

I asked Bon Iver to describe a perfect day. ‘We spend the morning picking wildflowers in the field near the one-room schoolhouse.  When the sun is high, we find a shade tree, spread out our Navajo blanket, and share a salad of organic arugula and some rosemary bread I baked.  You wear a picture hat and a linen romper.  I bring my banjo and play all your favorite Woody Guthrie songs.  In the evening, we smoke hand-rolled cigarettes and drink whiskey from a jam jar.  When the whiskey’s gone and we’ve smoked our last cigarette, we make love on the back porch with only the light of the fireflies to see each other by.’

boniverotica:

I asked Bon Iver to describe a perfect day. ‘We spend the morning picking wildflowers in the field near the one-room schoolhouse.  When the sun is high, we find a shade tree, spread out our Navajo blanket, and share a salad of organic arugula and some rosemary bread I baked.  You wear a picture hat and a linen romper.  I bring my banjo and play all your favorite Woody Guthrie songs.  In the evening, we smoke hand-rolled cigarettes and drink whiskey from a jam jar.  When the whiskey’s gone and we’ve smoked our last cigarette, we make love on the back porch with only the light of the fireflies to see each other by.’