February 2011
“A three-day-old human embryo is a collection of 150 cells called a blastocyst....”
– Sam Harris, on stem cell research (via loveyourchaos)
Bad Timing of the Day:
Never send pictures of frozen puppies to your friends…
Their dog could have gotten ran over earlier that morning.
Tonight-TV on the Radio
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Watchthedailywhat:
In Case You Missed It of the Day: For their last televised performance before calling it quits, LCD Soundsystem play “I Can Change” off This Is Happening on last night’s Colbert Report.
[colbertnation.]
This makes me so incredibly sad.
I love
love.
Day 06:
30 Facts aboot mahself.
Uh… this one will be hard.
1. My favorite color is teal. Since black is not a color.
2. My drink of choice is Crown Royal and Dr. Pepper please.
3. I have a great fear of murky water… lakes, oceans, and the lot.
4. I also hate ferris wheels.
5. I like animals more than you…most of you, anyways.
6. Julian Casablancas is my celebrity crush. Oh boy.
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Day 04:
My views on religion.
God is nothing but wishful thinking to help calm those who are scared of death.
I see it as a wasteful, problematic outlook.
Life is better without “God”.
Day 03:
My views on drugs and alchyhol.
I say to each is own, it’s your body so pick your poison.
I am highly deterred by prescription abuse, opiates, ecstasy, and the like.
Natural hallucinogens, herb, and bottles are “approved” by me.
“The nearest I’d come to feeling anything like God was the plain blue cloudless...”
– White Oleander by Janet Fitch (via thechocolatebrigade)
Day 02:
Where I see myself in 10 yearz…
Well, In 10 years I will be 29, and I hope to be self sufficient in an artistic career that I enjoy.
I should have my own house by then, and some nice puppies and kittens to go inside of it.
Day 01:
My current relaish… hurrhurr
Alright, real talk.
The bond I share with Mr. Bratcher is something important to me. I’m not one to easily emotionally connect with, but it’s really nice to be mutually understood.
I don’t like barfing sentimental nonsense all over the internet. So I’ll just stop it at that.
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“Happy, I muttered, trying to pin the word down. But it is one of those words,...”
– The Rum Diary by Hunter S. Thompson (via thechocolatebrigade)
“The truth is that all this was just part of the suicide process. Because tanning...”
– Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk (via thechocolatebrigade)
