Paul is Dead is Funkmaster Archimedes, or is he?

Psychedelic Punk, Artist, and cinéphile straight from a Californian Space Quasar, ltd.
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"When life seems hard, or you may feel disheartened, remember; slap dat ass and smoke dat grass. And get it like a muthabitch...like a muthabitch."
- Benjamin "Get 'em Get'em" Franklin

anerawa:

Prayer is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of one’s weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without a heart.
-ghandi

anerawa:

60 followers and i know like 10 of you but fuck it:


The Mortal by Mikhail
Girl you Classic Lit., but I can’t read whats writ,

I’m writing lines to describe my mind and in addition,
I couldn’t count the ways, wavy and hazy days,

these glasses rose golden with the rosie glaze.
And you really ain’t feeling I’m kneeling my knees to my chest?
Some took a double take, me? I took a double breath.
You’ll cause me trouble yet, misery and regret.
Wishin we could let it rest but baby you ain’t tired yet…
No, I don’t wanna go home, 
cause home ain’t a place that I’ve ever known…
And, no, I don’t wanna be free,
cause cages never frightened me…
I just wanna walk that talk,
walk till my feet bleed, talk till my lips cease,
No, I don’t wanna go home, cause home ain’t a place that I’ve ever known.
Birth of Venus, Girl from Ipanema, 
Athena’s looking meaner now that Aphrodite’s seen her.
You got me anxious, girl you got me shaking,
concentrated fear like the public view of FEMA
I just wanna take a walk with you girl on the wild side of forever, forever ever? forever ever?
Girl you got me knowing what the definition of a fucking bright smile is…
and,
No, I don’t wanna go home, 
cause home ain’t a place that I’ve ever known…
And, no, I don’t wanna be free,
cause cages never frightened me…
I just wanna walk that talk,
walk till my feet bleed, talk till my lips cease,
No, I don’t wanna go home, cause home ain’t a place that I’ve ever known.

This is my homie
Check out his blog anerawa

darksilenceinsuburbia:

James Ostrer

Photographer James Ostrer documents our obsession with sugar in a series of grotesque real life portraits of people covered in layers of sweets and junk food. Speaking largely on the to the global food production and increasingly dangerous methods of mass production, Ostrer’s photographs conjure tribal images that are both fascinating and repulsive. Via the press release, “This adornment becomes a mask of what we eat which then becomes entwined with a hyper-pop sensibility and an obsequious inquiry into the great volumes of sugar that flow through our bodies.”

This is a mixture of cool, delicious, and horrifying.

(via saladcore)

dolllified:

remember when quentin tarantino guest judged on american idol

To win you had to show him your feet.

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poppypicklesticks:

anotherstarinthesky:

empresspinto:

nigga-chan:

People need to realize the significance of this post, because when I reblogged it it was just blank so I think some people may not understand what this is trying to say

Adopting an animal (or buying from someone close to you who has recently had puppies, kittens, etc) is not like simply going to the store and buying a toy. You do not just get to throw it away once you are done with it and it stops being cute in your eyes

This is a real living thing that has emotions, needs, and wants, not something to be thrown away when YOU are done after YOU entered at commitment to raise and care for this animal. 

What’s just as bad as dumping the animal off just anywhere you want, whether it be on the side of the road or in a shelter, is that a lot of these animals end up dying after that. Animals are NOT always adopted and strays are not always picked up. Animals can get put down, run over, tortured, and a list of other things 

People should really think about what they are responsible for before they bring an animal into their life

Not to mention that that animal loves you, you are his world, and when you drop him off at the shelter - or worse, in the street - you are abandoning him. He doesn’t know what he did wrong, he thinks you’ll come back, maybe you just dropped him off for a bit and you’ll come back to him.
Not only did you make a commitment, but that animal loves you and throwing them away isn’t just breaking that commitment, it’s throwing away someone who doesn’t understand why you don’t love him anymore and where you went.

This is so important. Animals are NOT toys you just can’t return them because you got bored. Think first before you buy a cute little puppy for your stupid girlfriend or sister or whatever. Okay. This just make me so mad that I can’t keep talking about it. Seriously you have no heart if you do this. Seriously

This shit pisses me off

How could you be so hateful to that poor puppy who loves you 

(Source: twocentslice, via xbananapop)

pickaxes-and-test-tubes:

this-book-has-been-loved:

kissmymahogany:

koopat911:

Notice only 20 shades of gray

It’s been proven that women actually have an acute ability to pick up subtle differences in colors

In response to that last comment^^

Yes. It comes from the Hunter-Gatherer days.

Women were the gatherers. They had to be able to discern between the different shades of colors to know which plants were poisonous and which were not.

Men were out hunting, so they didn’t have to worry about that.

Which is why women see “Blood orange” and “crimson” and “scarlet” etc while guys just see “red”.

Well, that explains…

(Source: best-of-memes, via xbananapop)

gaybutt:

l0thl0rien:

herama:

Kokopelli Landscape.
IT LOOKS LIKE A MISCHIEVOUS TREE NYMPH PLAYING A LONG WAVY INSTRUMENT


this is a manic, you can see the use of the clone tool in photoshop. it is however the kokpelli choir logo

gaybutt:

l0thl0rien:

herama:

Kokopelli Landscape.

IT LOOKS LIKE A MISCHIEVOUS TREE NYMPH PLAYING A LONG WAVY INSTRUMENT

this is a manic, you can see the use of the clone tool in photoshop. it is however the kokpelli choir logo

(via modifiedboy)