to the slaughter, too
Janna's junk tumblr. This is where I hoard images I love but don't know what else to do with. I should warn you, I post A LOT.
Rap Industry Fan Fiction: Rick Ross is Rich. Forever.
[submitted by beholdthedestroyer]
Rick Ross was on his balcony overlooking Miami when there was a knock on his bedroom door. It was nearly dawn.
“Come.” he said.
Wale entered the elaborately decorated Victorian suite and touched Rick Ross upon his chest. Not even Meek Mill was allowed…
Cosmopolitan, 1968
lol @ the idea of “the vulnerable professor” being preyed upon by hot to trot teenagers
Jarek Puczel, Olsztyn, Poland, Lovers, found at saatchionline
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In 1956, Henry Behrens was the world’s smallest man. Here he is dancing with his cat.
My dog comes up about that high on me when I force her to dance with me. If my cat were that big I think I’d be afraid of him.
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The first and last mentions of Severus Snape.
I’m a sucker for Snape. So sue me.
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From the lost film To the Stars (1906, dir. Georges Méliès) (via)
Cartoon of the day. For more, visit: http://nyr.kr/z1KrDl
John Cage, Merce Cunningham, Robert Rauschenberg
“Cage and Mr. Cunningham also became lovers, and the ensuing breakup of the Cages’ marriage was painful. For many years only a few people realized that the Cage-Cunningham relationship was sexual. Although their offstage partnership became an open secret, the subject was not open until 1989, when Cage, answering an unexpected public question about it, surprised everyone by replying, “I do the cooking, and Merce does the dishes.” —New York Times
reminder repost
Two plants, one exposed to the music of Bob Dylan for a few weeks, the other exposed to the music of Neil Young. By Tony Romano.
from nautisea
Pastor’s wife sends body double to sit pleasantly on front pew

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