December 2010
tribalcarnage:
Alas, it’s been one more year.
L’année tombe morte.
Farewell.
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That awkward moment when you fall asleep to...
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“Satan always appears as some beauty, some angelic beauty.”
– David Tibet (via serpentskirts)
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Funkenzwangsvorstellung
n. the instinctive trance of a campfire in the dark, spending hours roasting and watching as it settles and sinks into the ground like a heap of shipwrecks whose sailors raise their flickering sails trying to signal that the prevailing winds of your life are about to shift, that the edge of the Earth is real and looming just a few years ahead, and that your marshmallow is on fire.
alimento mori
dictionaryofobscuresorrows:
n. the insomnia-borne jolt of awareness that you will die, that these passing years aren’t just scenes from a dress rehearsal, rounds of an ongoing game or chapters in a story you’ll be telling later, but are footprints being lapped by the steadily gathering tide of an unfathomable abyss, which still wouldn’t wash out the aftertaste of all those baskets of Buffalo...
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“There have always been ghosts in the machine. Random segments of code, that have grouped together to form unexpected protocols. Unanticipated, these free radicals engender questions of free will, creativity, and even the nature of what we might call the soul. Why is it that when some robots are left in darkness, they will seek out the light? Why is it that when robots are stored in an...
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Dear tumblr
I came for the tits
I stayed for the black metal
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“I am lonely, yet not everybody will do. I don’t know why, some people fill the...”
– Anais Nin
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“I am so clever that sometimes I don’t understand a single word of what I am...”
– Oscar Wilde (via morte-vita)
True story. Other people also rarely understand what I’m saying.
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“Let me be, was all I wanted. Be what I am, no matter how I am.”
– Henry Miller
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