Cuando alguien es falto de amor propio, es imposible convencerlo de que alguien le ama. No importa cuanto se haga, nunca es suficiente porque es incapaz de creer que es un ser a quien amar.
You where sorry that I was alone, so sorry you ran away....
i would like to share this sequence of events
- Viennese Jewish actress Hedy Lamarr marries ethnically Jewish Austrofascist arms dealer (and purported party-thrower for Adolf Hitler and Benito Mussolini and then-biffles with Hermann Göring), Friedrich Mandl, who forces her to convert to Catholicism and have a Catholic wedding
- Turns out he’s a controlling fuck (who was surprised) who hated that she simulated a climax on screen and kept her from her acting career so she fled and made a career in Hollywood, but as wartime approached she felt guilty for having a luxurious career as the state of the world became what it was, and wanted to do something about it
- She comes into contact with American-born avant-garde composer, pianist and female endocrinology enthusiast George Antheil, of German heritage, because she wants suggestions for bigger tits, but they end up talking about torpedoes instead
- The two of them invent a weaponized player piano, using a mechanism from one of Antheil’s avant-garde compositions and the knowledge Lamarr gained from her shitty marriage to a fascist arms dealer, which used frequency-hopping spread-spectrum technology (which gave way to WiFi, GPS, and Bluetooth) to encrypt torpedo torpedo attack signals by use of a piano roll, where all 88 keys matched a different frequency making it too difficult to jumble and send torpedoes off course
- I reiterate, a conversation about wanting bigger tits led to the conceptualization of a torpedo encrypter controlled by a piano meant to defeat the Nazis
- It got patented in 1942 but the US Navy was too hesitant to use technology from outside the military so it didn’t get used
- Hedy instead sold kisses and a lunch even went for $4.5 million, for war bonds, and she dubbed herself “just a plain gold-digger for Uncle Sam”
- The Cuban Missile Crisis happened, after which the patent had already expired, and the US Navy used her technology
- She only ever got any recognition in 1997 for this, three years before her death. Her ashes are scattered in the Vienna Woods.
I know there are a ton of “all hail our mother of wifi Hedy Lamarr” posts out there but I don’t know if any of them quite capture the beautiful absurdity of how this genius ended up doing what she did, so
All Hail our Mother of Wifi Hedy Lamarr
and the scene that pissed off her fascist husband, may we all make fascists as uncomfortable as possible
“La Teoría de la Fragilidad dice que toda fuerza de ilusión es proporcional a una de decepción”
— Teoría de la Fragilidad, Quetzal Noah
Mientras más ilusionado se está, más fuerte es la caída.
Hoy sonó esa canción, sí, esa que me dedicaste. Imposible no recordar...
Los recuerdos son lo único que me queda de ti.
Como desearía haber dejado en tí la quinta parte de la impresión que dejaste tú en mi vida. Pero sé que debo llevar ya meses sin aparecerme por tus pensamientos, tú estás diariamente en los míos.
Otra vez se me enfrió el café por estar pensando. No es el café lo que me entristece.
mi plan perfecto ya no te incluye
you never deserved me (via ashleymacleanblog)
Cuando deseas que alguien te hubiera cantado Chris Isaac
What a wicked game you played to make me feel this way
What a wicked thing to do to let me dream of you
What a wicked thing to say you never felt this way
What a wicked thing to do to make me dream of you
And I don't want to fall in love (this girl is only gonna break your heart)
A cero, Daniela Trejo (via petite-lenore)
GlaucaSinestesia (via hachedesilencio)
(via suicide-whatever)
En la vida soy el elefante.... dando flores y cariño a metal frío y destructivo
“Todo esto se secó o quizás nunca hubo agua y me la inventaba yo…” Mantoi.
Me la imaginaba*
Me engañaba....
Enamorarte es como bajar una pendiente corriendo, o te llenas de adrenalina y la pasas increíble o te das en la madre.
O te das en la madre mientras te la pasas increíble
Ambas.... casi siempre ambas...


