1 day ago · 8 notes

"If there’s one skill Joan Holloway learned in her 16 years in the ad game, it’s how to take an obnoxious little shit of a man and scare the ever-loving daylights out of him in order to get him to do what she wants."
Via

"If there’s one skill Joan Holloway learned in her 16 years in the ad game, it’s how to take an obnoxious little shit of a man and scare the ever-loving daylights out of him in order to get him to do what she wants."

Via

2 days ago · 4 notes

rrrick:

Uncle Arthur

Uncle Arthur!

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2 days ago · 464 notes · Source

"Because it is dangerous to ignore the existence of the irrational. The more cultivated a person is, the more intelligent, the more repressed, then the more he needs some method of channeling the primitive impulse he’s worked so hard to subdue. Otherwise these powerful old forces will mass and strengthen until they are violent enough to break free, more violent for the delay, often strong enough to sweep the will away entirely." ~ Donna Tartt, The Secret History
Art by Alex Gross

"Because it is dangerous to ignore the existence of the irrational. The more cultivated a person is, the more intelligent, the more repressed, then the more he needs some method of channeling the primitive impulse he’s worked so hard to subdue. Otherwise these powerful old forces will mass and strengthen until they are violent enough to break free, more violent for the delay, often strong enough to sweep the will away entirely." ~ Donna Tartt, The Secret History

Art by Alex Gross

5 days ago · 1 note

In the Dead of Night

In the Dead of Night

Freedom is terror,
Head thrown back, eyes
to the stars,
Sing, scream, dance
of passions more vulgar
devoured in glorious
release

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6 days ago · 1 note

I got to keep my image
While suspended from a throne
That looks out upon a kingdom
Full of people all unknown
Who imagine I’m not human
And my heart is made of stone
I never had no problems
And my toilet’s trimmed with chrome

I’m a man, yes I am
And I can’t help
But love you so
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** Airport scene = The Hotness

I got to keep my image

While suspended from a throne

That looks out upon a kingdom

Full of people all unknown

Who imagine I’m not human

And my heart is made of stone

I never had no problems

And my toilet’s trimmed with chrome

I’m a man, yes I am

And I can’t help

But love you so

_____________

** Airport scene = The Hotness

6 days ago · 1 note

nevver:

Design Crush


Yep.

nevver:

Design Crush

Yep.

6 days ago · 1,172 notes · Source

Chroma

Chroma http://wp.me/s9O6Y-chroma

Name me any color you like:
Chartreuse
Vermillion
Cattleya
Lay me in a bed of rare papyrus
among prismatic swirls of paisley
nesting sweetly into each other

and fill me in.
When finally your epicene brush lifts
from the page, we’ll cry like fools,
licking our tears of hue and tint
from our rapturous faces.

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For inspiration I took the first four song titles from one…

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1 week ago · 1 note

Mucus Rags

Once again,
left where you don’t belong
Scrunched up into a wrinkly wannabe
cloud filled with snot and skin flakes
or smears of mayo and spit,
glaring forlornly at me glaring pissed offedly
at you. When left to marinate in phlegm
and fluids on bedside tables and kitchen
countertops you start to multiply
like earthworms that procreate by having sex
with themselves.
Hell, you already have the lube…

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1 week ago · 2 notes