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What you see, when you log on to your Tumblr, is a soul-exposing microblog, using the postmodern artistry of .gifs and witty one-liners to compose searing cultural criticism. What everyone else sees is the following:

10:09 AM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER
11: 45 AM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER
1:00 PM: AMYPOEHLER.GIF
3:45 PM: WHAT IS UP WITH MY HAIR?
6:00 PM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER

IT’S FUNNY BECAUSE IT’S TRUUUUUUUUUE.

Rookie » The Five Stages of Fandom Grief

I remember when I first saw my parents as real human beings, like not just ‘parents’, a label that carries this responsibility that you’re a person who just knows how to handle everything that happens and you don’t have your own life and emotional problems. Having had more life experience now than when I was a teenwolf I can think of how insane it must be to be bringing up kids and having your own life and experiences. When you feel fucked up or heartbroken or stressed or pissed off, disappointed, if work is tough, if relationships are tough, if someone you know has died or is dying, if you have an illness or a private problem and there’s someone who loves you very much and totally relies on you for pretty much everything but doesn’t consider any of those things as possible stresses in your life, how must that feel?
I went straight to iTunes and bought her new release “Born To Die” in toto (how often do I do that??) because it was more than a collection of songs or a performance, it was a phenomenon. Maybe all the more so because she’s not overwhelmingly talented. The minute I hear the whisperings of “how dare she,” I’m interested. I don’t have to like it, it doesn’t have to be worthy.

“Stana has the perfect ’40s body; she has the world’s best… shoulders.”

(via Castle Spoilers: Castle on E! News Discussing ‘The Blue Butterfly’)

Your favourite memes reimagined as vintage movie posters. Glorious.
(via mememovieposters)

Your favourite memes reimagined as vintage movie posters. Glorious.

(via mememovieposters)

Love this.
(via www.ohmz.net » If Wonder Woman were a Disney Princess. )

Love this.

(via www.ohmz.net » If Wonder Woman were a Disney Princess. )

It’s not the kind of drawing where you’re trying to get their eyes in the right place, you’re just trying to tell somebody something as directly as possible. It’s non-drawing, in a way. It’s somewhere between handwriting and drawing.

photojojo:

Jocelyne Grivaud recreates Barbie as famous works of art, we love these!

Via Beautiful Decay.

What you see, when you log on to your Tumblr, is a soul-exposing microblog, using the postmodern artistry of .gifs and witty one-liners to compose searing cultural criticism. What everyone else sees is the following:

10:09 AM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER
11: 45 AM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER
1:00 PM: AMYPOEHLER.GIF
3:45 PM: WHAT IS UP WITH MY HAIR?
6:00 PM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER

IT’S FUNNY BECAUSE IT’S TRUUUUUUUUUE.

Rookie » The Five Stages of Fandom Grief

I remember when I first saw my parents as real human beings, like not just ‘parents’, a label that carries this responsibility that you’re a person who just knows how to handle everything that happens and you don’t have your own life and emotional problems. Having had more life experience now than when I was a teenwolf I can think of how insane it must be to be bringing up kids and having your own life and experiences. When you feel fucked up or heartbroken or stressed or pissed off, disappointed, if work is tough, if relationships are tough, if someone you know has died or is dying, if you have an illness or a private problem and there’s someone who loves you very much and totally relies on you for pretty much everything but doesn’t consider any of those things as possible stresses in your life, how must that feel?
I went straight to iTunes and bought her new release “Born To Die” in toto (how often do I do that??) because it was more than a collection of songs or a performance, it was a phenomenon. Maybe all the more so because she’s not overwhelmingly talented. The minute I hear the whisperings of “how dare she,” I’m interested. I don’t have to like it, it doesn’t have to be worthy.

“Stana has the perfect ’40s body; she has the world’s best… shoulders.”

(via Castle Spoilers: Castle on E! News Discussing ‘The Blue Butterfly’)

Your favourite memes reimagined as vintage movie posters. Glorious.
(via mememovieposters)

Your favourite memes reimagined as vintage movie posters. Glorious.

(via mememovieposters)

Love this.
(via www.ohmz.net » If Wonder Woman were a Disney Princess. )

Love this.

(via www.ohmz.net » If Wonder Woman were a Disney Princess. )

It’s not the kind of drawing where you’re trying to get their eyes in the right place, you’re just trying to tell somebody something as directly as possible. It’s non-drawing, in a way. It’s somewhere between handwriting and drawing.

photojojo:

Jocelyne Grivaud recreates Barbie as famous works of art, we love these!

Via Beautiful Decay.

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What you see, when you log on to your Tumblr, is a soul-exposing microblog, using the postmodern artistry of .gifs and witty one-liners to compose searing cultural criticism. What everyone else sees is the following:

10:09 AM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER
11: 45 AM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER
1:00 PM: AMYPOEHLER.GIF
3:45 PM: WHAT IS UP WITH MY HAIR?
6:00 PM: I LIKE AMY POEHLER

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"I remember when I first saw my parents as real human beings, like not just ‘parents’, a label that carries this responsibility that you’re a person who just knows how to handle everything that happens and you don’t have your own life and emotional problems. Having had more life experience now than when I was a teenwolf I can think of how insane it must be to be bringing up kids and having your own life and experiences. When you feel fucked up or heartbroken or stressed or pissed off, disappointed, if work is tough, if relationships are tough, if someone you know has died or is dying, if you have an illness or a private problem and there’s someone who loves you very much and totally relies on you for pretty much everything but doesn’t consider any of those things as possible stresses in your life, how must that feel?"
"I went straight to iTunes and bought her new release “Born To Die” in toto (how often do I do that??) because it was more than a collection of songs or a performance, it was a phenomenon. Maybe all the more so because she’s not overwhelmingly talented. The minute I hear the whisperings of “how dare she,” I’m interested. I don’t have to like it, it doesn’t have to be worthy."
"It’s not the kind of drawing where you’re trying to get their eyes in the right place, you’re just trying to tell somebody something as directly as possible. It’s non-drawing, in a way. It’s somewhere between handwriting and drawing."

About:

The scrapbook of a twentysomething multimedia fashion victim. Last Year's Girl, or Lis to her friends, is a journalist, blogger and amateur photographer. Some of these things actually pay her, but mostly she just wants to be liked. She likes social technology, homemade pizza, great-tasting lipgloss, Starbucks cappuccino and rock 'n' roll tales of redemption; makes her home in Glasgow and left her heart in New York City. She doesn't know why she needs a Tumblr account. Keep up with her at pixlet [dot] net.

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