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We can’t restructure our society without restructuring the English language. One reflects the other. A lot of people are getting tired of the huge pool of metaphors that have to do with war and conflict. The “war against drugs” is an obvious example of this. So is the proliferation of battle metaphors, such as being a warrior, fighting, defeating, and so on. In response, I could say that once you become conscious of these battle metaphors, you can start “fighting” against them. That’s one option. Another is to realize that conflict is not the only human response to a situation and to begin to find other metaphors, such as resisting, outwitting, skipping, or subverting. This kind of consciousness can open the door to all sorts of new behavior.
Ursula LeGuin (via nathanielstuart)
moaniecat:

I made an animated burger. Enjoy.

moaniecat:

I made an animated burger. Enjoy.

breadfairy:

Midwest

moarrrmagazine:

FEATURED ARTIST OF THE WEEK 
WILL IT BEARD (by 
Stacy Thiot and Pierce Thiot)

This is far the best and the dopest project we seen lately, we are quite sure that you seen it all over the interwebz (like here on Buzzfeed).

WILL IT BEARD is a neat Tumblr about sticking things into Pierce’s beard and making cool photos of the results. Simple, fun and really cool. We love how they use different platforms for this, make sure to check out their videos too!

LINKS

TUMBLR
INSTAGRAM 
YOUTUBE
TWITTER

As you know the rule, we will exhibit his brilliant photos in our header gallery for the coming week, plus we will post them on our Facebook and Instagram as well.

Go Stacy and Pierce, go!

Stop faking your fucking orgasms. Society already tells young men that they run the fucking universe - if they can’t turn your cunt into a shooting star then for god’s sake, let them know about it.
Daisy Lola (via shutitshelby)

sometimes I kiss people I shouldn’t kiss and let them unbutton my jeans sometimes I leave English class without asking and walk in angular circles until I can hear the blood rushing under my skin sometimes I run until I can’t breathe sometimes I sit in the rain sometimes I sleep for six hours in the middle of the day

sometimes I drive too fast and listen to my music so loud that it hurts sometimes I drink until everything goes black and I don’t remember talking about you all night (even though I do)

sometimes I cry about books and about people who died hundreds of years ago sometimes I don’t cry even though I want to more than anything sometimes I ignore the people I love sometimes hold myself to keep everything in because you are not here to do it

sometimes I think I’m alive sometimes I think I probably never will be

Everyone wants to save the world, but no one wants to help mom do the dishes.
P.J. O’Rourke (via observando)
For a star to be born, there is one thing that must happen: a gaseous nebula must collapse.

So collapse.
Crumble.
This is not your destruction.

This is your birth.

my-little-underground:

glitterlion:

styleenthusiast:

These are some of my favorite pictures from this year. Mostly for photographic reasons. In this coming year, I want to work on refining my style and improving the photography bit of things.

Thank you to everyone for the lovely and kinds words you lot send to me. Happy holidays to you all.