Funeral For A Dead Stuffed Animal

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Newsweek: 1. Fine Arts
2. Drama and Theatre Arts
3. Film, Video, and Photographic Arts
4. Commercial Art and Graphic Design
5. Architecture
6. Philosophy and Religious Studies
7. English Literature and Language
8. Journalism
9. Anthropology and Archeology
10. Hospitality Management
11. Music
12. History
13. Political Science and Government

I totally understand the need for the economic system to pump out an endless supply of deeply indebted and socially compliant units of human resource to feed the capitalist machine, but I’m concerned that this headline is a bit much.
It begs a simple question: Useless to whom?
Useless to whom, indeed. Who are these arbiters of our personal value in the grand social experiment? Where do they live? Give us their names and addresses, for they are the ones we should kill first.
The faceless overlords are getting a little sloppy with the propaganda. They should know better than to allude to themselves.
That’s how revolutions get started.

The Coquette: The 13 Most Useless College Majors (As Determined By Science) 

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A man said to the universe:
“Sir I exist!”
“However,” replied the universe,
“The fact has not created in me
A sense of obligation.
A Man Said to the Universe by Stephen Crane

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Ah, Tumblr. I haven’t been on in a bit - busy, busy, busy. I hope my followers are all doing well. I’ll probably continue not being around for a while, but we’ll see how I can negotiate with my current schedule.

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Shouldn’t I feel more tired?

I got two hours of sleep last night, and an hour long nap this afternoon. Gonna stay up as long as I can though, so I can get shit done. Deadlines are stressing me out right now.

Pretty sure it’s not healthy that I’m not feeling as tired as I am (though I do have a headache and that sort of deal to make up for it), but whatever. I’ll take a nap or something once I start yawning.


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Wow.

Every time I log back in, Tumblr’s back with even uglier icons and stuff. Whoops.


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I’m really subdued tonight. Normally I’m pretty quiet, but tonight it’s borderline melancholia, or something.

Once this load of laundry finishes drying, I’m folding it and lying down for the night. 


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coketalk:

Every time someone says “Super Tuesday,” this is what I hear in my head. Now you will too. You’re welcome.

Yup.


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Did you know, if you put Google Search into “safe” mode and search for “Clitoris” you get ZERO results back.

dont-be-obvious:

sinidentidades:

lezgirlsrock:

If you search for “Penis” on safe search, you get over 254,000,000 results. 

Because, clearly, the legitimate medical term for a woman’s anatomy is dirty and “unsafe.” 

I tested to confirm, and yeah, it’s true… I want to break things. 

what the actual fuck?


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Knowing how to be solitary is central to the art of loving. When we can be alone, we can be with others without using them as a means of escape. bell hooks, All About Love: New Visions (via creatingaquietmind)

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Literature was not born the day when a boy crying “wolf, wolf” came running out of the Neanderthal valley with a big gray wolf at his heels; literature was born on the day when a boy came crying “wolf, wolf” and there was no wolf behind him. Vladimir Nabokov, Lectures on Literature (via fsgbooks)

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