So It Goes

I will not serve that in which I no longer believe, whether it call itself my home, my fatherland, or my church: and I will try to express myself in some mode of life or art as freely as I can and as wholly as I can, using for my defence the only arms I allow myself to use — silence, exile and cunning.

—A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man, James Joyce (via philphys)

A Now For Something Completely Different…

Just a short personal post I’ll update later because I’m too lazy right now.

First, my spelling ability has really diminished over the past few years since I’ve been in college. I don’t know how I feel about this.

Second, I had a really vivid dream where I went back in time and transferred colleges early. While I did some cool stuff going there early, I’m really glad I got to transfer and meet the people I did. They’re all really great.

I want to become immortal and then die.

—Breathless, Jean Luc Godard (via philphys)

Where Is My Mind, The Pixies

plagueonthehouseofmontague:

What is the world coming to that either of these movies have to exist?

Going along this theme, I would like to bring to your attention to Lollipop Cheerleader. This game is about a Cheerleader with a chainsaw killing zombies with her boyfriend, who is the disembodied head on her belt. I think we are finally entering the era for refined tastes. 

(via thebutcherandhisprose)

Anonymous asked: Have you done tumblrdatinggame(.)com yet?

Yay! My first spam on my new tumblr!

A loveless world is a dead world, and always there comes an hour when one is weary of prisons, of one’s work and devotion to duty, and all one craves for is a loved face, the warmth and wonder of a loving heart.

—Albert Camus, The Plague  (via philphys)