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Me: so you know how like 90% of my closet is-

Fri, 24 May 2013 01:47:00 -0400

Me: so you know how like 90% of my closet is-
Brandon: raggy thrift store clothes?
Me: yes, Brandon...

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elizabitchtaylor: Jane Fonda cooking at home in her New York...

Fri, 24 May 2013 01:43:47 -0400

elizabitchtaylor:

Jane Fonda cooking at home in her New York apartment, 1960

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the-mtblog: The Kids in the HallToronto1986 Photo by Rick...

Fri, 24 May 2013 00:08:34 -0400

Photo: Rick Eglinton/Toronto Star

Photo: Rick Eglinton/Toronto Star

the-mtblog:

The Kids in the Hall
Toronto
1986

Photo by Rick Eglinton/Toronto Star

cenvu: Lukasz Wierzbowski

Thu, 23 May 2013 20:32:45 -0400

cenvu:

Lukasz Wierzbowski

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damonbaker: Anja by Damon Baker

Thu, 23 May 2013 20:03:35 -0400

damonbaker:

Anja by Damon Baker

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Thu, 23 May 2013 16:27:18 -0400

"The need to go astray, to be destroyed, is an extremely private, distant, passionate, turbulent..."

Thu, 23 May 2013 16:19:14 -0400

“The need to go astray, to be destroyed, is an extremely private, distant, passionate, turbulent truth.”

- Georges Bataille (via likeafieldmouse)

danimansutti: really nothing nicer than someone saying “saw this and thought of you”

Thu, 23 May 2013 16:18:52 -0400

danimansutti:

really nothing nicer than someone saying “saw this and thought of you”

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Thu, 23 May 2013 16:17:51 -0400

eeriie: Charlie Noonan was an amateur folklorist who travelled...

Thu, 23 May 2013 16:15:45 -0400

eeriie:

Charlie Noonan was an amateur folklorist who travelled throughout the South and Southwestern United States during the early years of the 20th century, collecting tall tales and stories of the supernatural. According to his wife, Ellie, Charlie was told a story one day by an Oklahoma farmer about a strange woman who lived alone on an isolated property in the panhandle. The farmer claimed the woman was not a woman at all, but something else, something that hid its true nature beneath a headscarf and was never seen without a large dog by its side. Noonan was apparently intrigued enough to try searching for the woman during one of his research road trips. He was never seen again.

Ellie Noonan was later contacted by a Tulsa pawnbroker who remembered reading about her husband’s disappearance in the papers, after finding his name engraved on a camera sold to him by an itinerant. The pawnbroker returned the camera, and Mrs. Noonan had the film inside developed in the hopes of finding a clue as to his whereabouts. This was the only photo on the roll. Unfortunately, neither the location of the property, nor the name of the farmer who told him the story was recorded in Noonan’s notes.

"Nothing haunts us like the things we don’t say."

Thu, 23 May 2013 16:14:43 -0400

““Nothing haunts us like the things we don’t say.””

- Mitch Albom (via zodiaccity)

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