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guise i found marissa’s lil sis
self satisfied talking precludes stalking
Disumbrationist, apathetic skeptic, library drone, pariah, Sleater-Kinney disciple, Stars/Rangers diehard, pseudo absurdist, MSTie, seasoned contrarian. Braindead motherfucker.
Fifty-two stories high, city noises fade and vistas expand. Chicago, June 1967.
Photograph by James L. Stanfield, National Geographic
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“Dr. Who and the Daleks” - coming Thursday to RiffTrax VOD!
you can try to remove it, facebook, but i will always put it back
The New York Times Magazine: Look: A Grrrl’s Life
It’s my job to take them to dinner at eighty miles an hour. It’s my job to stop a mile from the restaurant so they can have five pounds of crab legs and three bottles of beer a piece and then go get prime rib. It’s my job to go hunting so they can go fire off their guns an inch from my ear and laugh when I get startled because it’s my job.
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xthehotrock replied to your post: swear to god if i see that fucking american…
Same. When I see that commercial I start hearing Modern Girl in my head.
This. #1 Must Have also keeps playing in there (everywhere you go they say “hello, weren’t you the one that sold your soul?”). What’s next? Her sketch show getting carried over to NBC? Her own clothing line at Walmart/Target? I really wish this was all just a bad dream.
swear to god if i see that fucking american express commercial on my dash again..
Where do I start? It all looks so good.
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