Interiors in The Talented Mr. Ripley (1999)
who else mourning the person they could've been if they were treated kindly as a child
xie lian how come YOUR parents let you get the match on pay per view
lets hear it for transgenderism and faggotry. can I get a round of applause for transgenderism and faggotry
i cant believe there are people who still havent seen this video
I could probably recite this entire video, word-for-word, on demand.
orbispelagium
Goddamn, this is nearly thirty years old and it fits like a glove into contemporary shitpost cadence and aesthetics, this is High Art
oh-man-aw-geez
“that’s right
we’ll fuck your wife”
IT BETTER NOT BOUNCE OR YOU’RE A DEAD MOTHERFUCKER
just realized i will only ever know the teenage version of some people forever i need to lie down
they’re out there as an adult and i’m here as an adult but i will only ever know them as a 17 year old through a 17 year old’s eyes. i don’t even know what kind of music they like….
kafkarockopera
me and my buddy in the year 3,207 playing on top of the nuclear waste warning sculptures because their meaning was ultimately unclear to our society
friendship is actually the most powerful important thing in the world.. like we are friends and i love love love you
you probably thought today was a normal Monday. nooooope. strong as fuck ice mummy again, sorry.
anyone else just woke up one day and realized that our time on this earth is limited and that they really really really want to live despite every bad thing that happens and proceeded to have a break down or is it just me
Anonymous asked:
how many followers do you have?
its just you and me buddy
words of affirmation. there's nothing wrong with me i choose to be like this every day for the bit
blorbo doesn't cut it that thing is my squeaky toy and i'm a dog with a strong kill instinct. shaking it shaking it shaking it shaking it
WHAT is that one poem (?), abt a modern worker contemplating the numerous forgotten who were actually responsible for all the ‘great’ deeds of history
found it!!
A Worker Reads History Bertolt Brecht
Who built the seven gates of Thebes? The books are filled with names of kings. Was it the kings who hauled the craggy blocks of stone? And Babylon, so many times destroyed. Who built the city up each time? In which of Lima’s houses, That city glittering with gold, lived those who built it? In the evening when the Chinese wall was finished Where did the masons go? Imperial Rome Is full of arcs of triumph. Who reared them up? Over whom Did the Caesars triumph? Byzantium lives in song. Were all her dwellings palaces? And even in Atlantis of the legend The night the seas rushed in, The drowning men still bellowed for their slaves. Young Alexander conquered India. He alone? Caesar beat the Gauls. Was there not even a cook in his army? Phillip of Spain wept as his fleet was sunk and destroyed. Were there no other tears? Frederick the Great triumphed in the Seven Years War. Who triumphed with him? Each page a victory At whose expense the victory ball? Every ten years a great man, Who paid the piper? So many particulars. So many questions.
So I just went through three notebooks to find this, because I knew it was there.
I was at the ROM, about six years ago, at a special exhibit on Babylon. And there was a brick, formerly part of a palace. And Nebuchadnezzar, the one who built the Hanging Gardens of Babylon, had had his name in cuneiform stamped on every single brick, to emphasize that he had built it.
And on this one, a workman had carved his own name, Zabina’, into the block too, in Aramaic. Here’s the brick. It’s 2600 years old.