Tuesday, July 29, 2014
Liz Lemon + Love, Sex & Relationships.

(Source: feynificent)

Saturday, July 26, 2014

Salome dances her dance of the seven veils,
The men all eye her like wolves on the hunt, this beautiful girl
finally undressing for them. Finally they can see her
exactly as they want to.
The first veil drops.

In 2007, Kim Kardashian’s ex-boyfriend
released their sex tape against her will.
Kim Kardashian, rather than hide in shame
Used the publicity to promote her own career.

Salome moves like a dream half-remembered.
Salome dances like a siren song. All the men ache
to see the hot sugar of her hip bones.
The second veil drops.

In 2014, Kim Kardashian walks down the aisle
As the whole world watches. If only all of us
were so successful in our revenge.
If only all of us stood in our Louboutin heels
on the backs of the men who betray us,
surveying the world we created for ourselves.

The third veil drops.

Kim Kardashian knows exactly what you think of her.
She presses the cloth tighter against her skin
Her smile is a promise she never intends to keep

We can almost see all of her.
Salome shows us her body
but never her eyes.
The fourth veil is dropping.

The four things most recently tweeted at Kim Kardashian were
@KimKardashian Suck My Dick
@Kim Kardashian Can I Meet Kanye?
@KimKardashian Please Fuck Me
@KimKardashian I Love You. I Love You.

Women are told to keep their legs shut.
Women are told to keep their mouths shut.
Some women are kept silent for so long,
They become experts in the silent theft of power.
The fifth veil has dropped.

Kim Kardashian made $12 million dollars this year
Yesterday, uncountable men in their miserable jobs,
told their miserable friends that Kim was a “dumb whore”
Kim Kardashian will never learn their names.

The sixth veil has dropped.
The seventh veil has dropped.

And Salome sat beside King Herod. And he swore unto her
“Whatsoever thou shalt ask of me, I will give to thee
unto the half of my kingdom”
And she smiled, and said
“Bring me the head of John The Baptist.
Punish the man who hurt me”

Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)
Thursday, July 24, 2014
texnessa:

whiskeysandwords:

…yeah, i’m going to need a box of a thousand please.

Ditto. I would actually add please. Just to be extra cunty.

texnessa:

whiskeysandwords:

…yeah, i’m going to need a box of a thousand please.

Ditto. I would actually add please. Just to be extra cunty.

Wednesday, July 23, 2014
I want a soul mate who can sit me down, shut me up, tell me ten things I don’t already know, and make me laugh. I don’t care what you look like, just turn me on. Henry Rollins  (via thatkindofwoman)

(Source: wordsthat-speak)

Tuesday, July 22, 2014

threelisabeth:

mindy gets it

Wednesday, July 2, 2014

chronology of Trent reznor:
- Angry Trent (Pretty Hate Machine, The Downward Spiral)
- Sad Trent (The Fragile, Still)
- Forgettable Trent (With Teeth, Year Zero)
- Muscles Trent (The Social Network, Dragon Tattoo)

Muscles Trent is the strongest form of Trent Reznor.
This Trent doesn’t play games. He keeps his hair short because fuck you. He drinks protein shakes because fuck you. He lifts weights because fuck you.

This Winter, Muscles Trent and Omega Fincher are coming for your money and your Oscars because fuck you.

A commenter on slashfilm. Brilliance like this every day. (via geoffsayshi)
Sunday, June 29, 2014
Memories do not always soften with time; some grow edges like knives. Barbara Kingsolver (via wordsnquotes)

(Source: wordsnquotes)

Monday, June 23, 2014
They’re the salt of the earth, those girls. They don’t sit each night and compare notes on groups, criticising lyrics, asking if it’s valid. They just play the record… yeah, and maybe they dance. I love them. I love them dearly. David Bowie on fangirls (via fuckyeahrockgroupies)

(Source: punkedelic)

Friday, June 20, 2014 Thursday, June 19, 2014

curseofthefanartlords:

When I was a kid I thought your 20s were supposed to be fun, not filled with perpetual anxiety about financial stability and constantly feeling like an unaccomplished piece of shit.