Grant Morrison
Happy 52nd Birthday to the man I look up to most; Grant Morrison!
I’d love to make a new graphic in his honor, but atm I’ve got to run off to class, so you’ll have to appreciate the one I made last year again.
Rereblogging for his birthday.
And life philosophy.
golden boy by the mountain goats
*A word from St. John Darnielle. I think he might have been our only decent teacher.*
you must give to the March of Dimes
you must be on guard against wickedness at all times
and you will find that your efforts have brought you great joy
when your spirit is munching on that Golden Boy
because there are no Pan-Asian supermarkets down in hell
so you can’t buy Golden Boy peanuts there
There, Clarion-Ledger, I fixed it for you.
I think maybe you were thinking of Bunk?
Ninja (of Die Antwoord) on how David Lynch’s cigarettes don’t smell. At all.
I like to imagine that David Lynch has an array of tiny superpowers like that. I’m not surprised at all.
Ohmfuguh.
(Source: andrewmcclain)
You as You Were by Shearwater
I’m making the sound of the piano opening with my mouth and trying to write that in text.
buttonBarack Obama on the drone program that kills 1 militant for every 10-15 civilians. (via
My suggestion, Photoshopping by the venerable Scott Friday
There’s a guy at work who I’ve identified as the type of person who would really like the Mountain Goats...
