1. I really didn’t like the whole serial-dater thing. I thought it was a really sexist angle on my life. And so I just stopped dating people, because it meant a lot to me to set the record straight—that I do not need some guy around in order to get inspiration, in order to make a great record, in order to live my life, in order to feel okay about myself. And I wanted to show my fans the same thing.
    Taylor Swift (via saysabotage)
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  2. askyaoyao:

    verbose-vespertine:

    cubebreaker:

    Designer Goula Figeura’s Orwell day bed lets you easily shut yourself off from the outside world with its light and noise-cancelling curtains.

    I have a MIGHTY NEED.

    Oh my god I want

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  3. Reblogged from: elizabiscuit
  4. mind-body-wellness:

    beerandbeardsforme:

    alltheselittlevoices:

    haleepls:

    hold-a-lover-close:

    owlturdcomix:

    We go forward.

    This is too deep to comprehend.

    Stop it

    I THOUGHT THIS WAS GOING TO BE FUNNY

    Holy shit

    This fucked me up

    Reblogged from: a-gay-fangirl
  5. mshpiece:

    karkaliciousbitch:

    little-lunar:

    stealingfirefromprometheus:

    Can I just reblog this again because this is beautiful.

    image

    ow ow ow owowow

    but the fact that this was made is so significant, so many people need to see this

    Reblogged from: rizuken
  6. whys-that-asshat:

    marble-lover-of-liberty:

    those-barricade-boys:

    spiralphilia:

    Look down look down

    you stole a loaf of bread

    look down look down

    now everyone is dead 

    image

    LES MIS IN 4 LINES, EVERYONE.

    David!

    Oh god feels oh god oh god

    Reblogged from: whys-that-asshat
  7. If no one stands beside you when you soul departs, I’ll follow you into the dark
  8. neil-gaiman:

    Yes. They don’t really do that so much in blue collar America, or not in the parts of blue collar America I’ve been in anyway. 

    The American Gods short story I’m currently working on is set in the UK, where the swearing is slightly different, so you get sentences like

     “Such bullshit,” said a woman’s voice. “But you always were a bullshitter, Ollie, you pusillanimous little cock-stain.”

    But then, that’s a different world again.

    Reblogged from: neil-gaiman
  9. thisistheverge:

But what if a cafe clocked every time a barista gets a customer to smile and rewarded its staff depending on their scores? A comedy club in Barcelona is testing a similar incentive program. It uses facial-recognition to record audience responses and pays performers 0.30 euros a laugh. Recording physical responses rather than “like” button activity makes the data appear less open to interpretation. It is much harder to control our physical responses than to opt in with a mouse click.
via Joanne McNeil, The Message 

    thisistheverge:

    But what if a cafe clocked every time a barista gets a customer to smile and rewarded its staff depending on their scores? A comedy club in Barcelona is testing a similar incentive program. It uses facial-recognition to record audience responses and pays performers 0.30 euros a laugh. Recording physical responses rather than “like” button activity makes the data appear less open to interpretation. It is much harder to control our physical responses than to opt in with a mouse click.

    via Joanne McNeil, The Message 

    Reblogged from: thisistheverge
  10. The Day We Got Our Place

    whys-that-asshat:

    rainbowkittysexmachine:

    The day we got the key to our place was a day just like any other. Okay, okay that seems so trite. Of course it was a day like any other; the sun was the center of our little solar system, itself adrift in the great expanse of the Milky Way.

    Thousands of other people lived their lives in exactly…

    Love makes the entire world fade to black around you. It makes everyone else take a backseat, filling out the obligatory “extra” roles. It makes you realize you deserve to broadcast your feelings.

    It also makes you realize you deserve to be broadcast yourself - that you deserve to be wanted. It’s not born out of secrecy or lies. It’s not born out of boredom or a one-sided passion. It’s honest, genuine, and sometimes obnoxiously nauseating.

    It makes you forget your lines and do everything wrong. Each time, though, you still somehow make it through the scene if not just by finding the courage and reassurance in their eyes. 

    Love makes them become such an integral, natural part of you, it’s almost impossible to not tell the world about them.

    Reblogged from: whys-that-asshat
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