Lichtenstein’s Law magnified
File Under ‘Notes I made on my iPhone whose context I don’t remember’:
Nobody else is going to love you when you’re a robot.
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You could see the gods’ point of view. They made magic. Why would they want an ignorant insect like Quentin playing around with it? But he couldn’t accept it. He wasn’t going to. Why should the gods be the only ones who got magic? They didn’t appreciate it. They didn’t even enjoy it. It didn’t make them happy. It was theirs, but they didn’t love it, not the way he, Quentin, loved it. The gods were great, but what good was greatness if you didn’t love?
The Magician King by Lev Grossman
I’m beginning to get the sense this book is an allegory for intellectual property rights.
Without stories we’re just eating machines with shoes.
The Quick Brown Fox Jumps Over the Lazy Dog.I feel like I’ve been preparing for this image all my life.
The internet is over, everyone can go home
It’s just as beautiful as I always imagined.
My life is complete.
Life is over as we know it
(Source: theamericankid)
Weekend at my parents’ vacation house.
A visual glossary of basic hat types for women
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(Reblogged from teachingliteracy)
Books—they weren’t ladders out of the abyss, but they were companions.
John Green (via cinderellainrubbershoes)
The international symbol for “maybe I’ll make two sandwiches, not sure just yet” - Imgur
I’ve never felt so understood in my life.
Not fast or furious enough for the hipsters of Greenpoint.
