01 6 / 2012
The Trio album that these three did remains one of my favorites. Their version of Rosewood Casket makes me cry every single time.
(Source: thedollypartonscrapbook, via galesofnovember)
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01 6 / 2012
VICE WRITERS
Music Reviews
Rating: X(((((((
Ladies, imagine being a Vice writer. Just walking around everywhere with your entitlement and ennui and midlength penis all gently bouncing in step; wearing a male tank top or a waxed mustache or some shit. Imagine having an ironic, retro-sexist dudebro-voice and getting together with a couple of other white guys and some cocaine and making your not-at-all-different voices all sync up as tautly as your nihilistic senses of humor, then snuggling all up together (no homo!) in a big Bushwick loft of partially employed trust-fund kids while something noninformative is happening on the Internet. What a life. I guess there’s the whole “everyone in the world thinks I’m an asshole” thing to deal with, too, but let’s not split hairs here: Vice writers got it pretty fucking made.
Oh my god fuck you Thomas Morton and Vice Magazine.
(via amyrebeccaklein)
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30 5 / 2012
She remains my queen.
So when are we road-tripping to Dollywood again? Because I have the perfect vehicle for it now.
Um, as soon as I have money and time off?! Duh. DOLLYWOOD OR BUST is basically my life motto.
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17 5 / 2012
Photo by @Kevin_Scanlon for LA Weekly’s People issue. Shot at Pasadena’s infamous Suicide Bridge
http://blogs.laweekly.com/westcoastsound/2012/05/alice_bag_people_2012.php
Alice Bag is so badass. I want to be this awesome and tough.
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15 5 / 2012
“Damn the Man, Save the Empire” by Tom Warner
Please tell me I can purchase a print of this. Please. I need it.
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15 5 / 2012
“Foxcroft girls lead a sheltered but Spartan life—no lipstick, sturdy brown oxfords and unheated sleeping porches. There are no fripperies like weekend proms. There is riding instead.” —Peggy Downey, Sports Illustrated 1963 (via Tomboy Style)
I graduated from Foxcroft. The sleeping porches are still unheated, but there’s way more lipstick and dances and way less sturdy brown oxfords - at least, as of twelve years ago.
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10 5 / 2012
Jenn Alva by Cal Holman on Flickr.
Holy crap, how is she so attractive? Like, seriously. I just can’t even.
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10 5 / 2012
OH GOD
wanna eat noodles with an egg on top so bad rn
nearly wrote noods
i also want to eat nudes with eggs on top
I was really pleased with the breakfast of whole wheat toast with peanut butter and strawberry jelly I’m eating. Until I saw this.
(Source: prettypthings)
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09 5 / 2012
heartworm
n. a relationship or friendship that you can’t get out of your head, which you thought had faded long ago but is still somehow alive and unfinished, like an abandoned campsite whose smoldering embers still have the power to start a forest fire.
Welp, reading this felt like a punch in the face.
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