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Love and Rockets: Saudade

Wed, 15 May 2013 08:43:00 -0700

Love and Rockets: Saudade

George Carlin: Exposing our government and fall of humanity one...

Mon, 13 May 2013 15:17:00 -0700

George Carlin: Exposing our government and fall of humanity one joke at a time

Momentem: Machine Fire

Sat, 11 May 2013 18:01:00 -0700

Momentem: Machine Fire

I killed myself at 1:50 - This is my corpse typing — I am dead...

Wed, 08 May 2013 12:35:46 -0700

I killed myself at 1:50 - This is my corpse typing — I am dead now

Yea Grown Ups.

Wed, 08 May 2013 12:30:13 -0700

Yea Grown Ups.

The Treacherous Three - We Wit It (w/Chuck D.)

Wed, 01 May 2013 09:48:00 -0700

The Treacherous Three - We Wit It (w/Chuck D.)

Eric B. & Rakim - Paid In Full

Wed, 01 May 2013 08:36:38 -0700

Eric B. & Rakim - Paid In Full

The LCD Horizon

Sat, 27 Apr 2013 19:02:00 -0700

flashing lights in the sky, mayhem’s screeching noises wailing like razors through the mind. knees buckled hands clasped over ears. prayer for the brain and consciousness. what was this I was seeing? an unbelievable pixelation of reality? no cgi-Nuke master could even fathom programming the visions i am about to do no justice in trying to describe. pixelated squares one by one crawling over each other like a tidal wave, conjugating faces in the sky. grinning hatefully over a society of fools, insects and beasts.

the human race, so dimly concerned that the chalkboard of reality is being carved with a hunting knife into shreds. the sounds were unbearable, but once adapted I found peace and hope in the east. fleeing east with my loved one. what was her name? a dream, sure - but no doubt a flashbang of truth under this dimension. we stole a modern Mustang, she was blacked out with grief and fear slumped over in the back. wrapped in winter coats for the freezing hell we were about to endure. each pixel like a glass shard in the flesh. burning glass that froze on impact.

as if the idea of god wasn’t horrifying enough, now this. this invincible force of anti-matter tracing the boundaries of vision and nervous senses, medicine will be necessary. moments before this hellish freak out, i was training. i was respected. a man, finally. with children and young men, at our door asking for my guidance. for training. basics. simple basics. the stance, the motion, the fist, the hips, the reflexes. art. creativity. combat.

sure enough, surrounded by a dozen young men and my beautiful counterpart writing- keeping tabs in the distance. we all heard it. a thunder crash like machine fire from a meth freak yielding an MK2 Para automatic weapon, consistent auditory insanity. we ran outside to stare over the brick wall boundaries of the property only to find beyond the trees, that purple red and black square upon square wave. multidimensional vision abilities seem to fail us as we could not see beyond the second. the third dimension seemed to be cracking right before our eyes…

remember your stance, calm cool flowing.. never still. run boys. find a vehicle. head east. get away from this sea of insanity. this volcanic elemental attack. there’s no fight here.. only destruction. run like hell. don’t scream, you’ll need your breath. remember your training. remember the music. use it as a soundtrack of escape. never stop running. never lose momentum. go east. goodbye my friends.

gray ash coughing out the orifice of the LCD sky had covered my unconscious love. i could see it fusing fear into her flesh. quickly after pealing off each layer of the ash and soot, I covered her in my coat, carried her to the car and opened the garage door.

in my rear view mirror, nothing but war and psychotic hellfire in the distant air. hundreds of american jets being swallowed up whole. military machine men spitting bullets, launching missiles, fighting full force against this unstoppable angel. god is beyond rage. no definition. the universe has cracked. too much sin, perhaps. too much stupidity, definitely. too much waste. too much religion. far too much false control. i wondered if we would even learn from this hyper real punishment, this time.. will we ever wake up?
— D. M. Szell

reeladdict: Mia Wallace Pulp Fiction

Wed, 24 Apr 2013 09:10:48 -0700

reeladdict:

Mia Wallace

Pulp Fiction

When nothing else helps… Leave them all behind.

Thu, 18 Apr 2013 10:13:21 -0700

When nothing else helps… Leave them all behind.

#bongjoonho #thehost #perks #filmindustry mwahaha

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 11:37:37 -0700

#bongjoonho #thehost #perks #filmindustry mwahaha

#chevrons #light #patterns #shadowplay

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 08:39:12 -0700

#chevrons #light #patterns #shadowplay

#Chevrons #light #patterns

Tue, 16 Apr 2013 08:36:43 -0700

#Chevrons #light #patterns

@pixelrickie #bass #training #momentem

Mon, 15 Apr 2013 22:27:41 -0700

@pixelrickie #bass #training #momentem

In light _ The The - Armageddon Days are Here (Again) _

Mon, 15 Apr 2013 14:48:40 -0700

In light _ The The - Armageddon Days are Here (Again) _

#tankgirl #jetgirl #loripetty #Naomiwatts #morning #destruction

Mon, 15 Apr 2013 08:13:16 -0700

#tankgirl #jetgirl #loripetty #Naomiwatts #morning #destruction

tribechild: A show about a manic depressive chihuahua and a cat pig thing in a gay abusive...

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 01:57:47 -0700

tribechild:

A show about a manic depressive chihuahua and a cat pig thing in a gay abusive relationship was my favorite show when I was a kid….

Fuck

Photo

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 01:57:04 -0700

screaming hell_!!!!!!___”

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 01:55:47 -0700

*screaming hell*_!!!!__!__!___”

ren-and-stimpy: This is basically all of tumblr.

Sun, 14 Apr 2013 01:54:27 -0700

ren-and-stimpy:

This is basically all of tumblr.