Back to our nature

Boomtown Rats - I Don’t Like Mondays  (Don’t worry kids, not taking a gun to work today)

CHORUS Come on, just take my hand baby, let’s go we’ll run away with nothin’ but our love to show we’ll dance in the street with mud on our knees and show the world we’re everything they wish to be but nothing that they want to see Remember those days we lost track of miles punk rock...

No one wonders what’s really beneath A cold, empty soul, like tainted glass With a wide smile and sparkling teeth Who can blame them for not...

I’m sorry, if you’re too stupid to make eggs in a pan, you don’t get to have a horrible egg-dog on a wooden stick like it’s some kind of carnival food. This product is a crime against gastronomy, and I want to find and destroy each and every example of it.

the pessimist and the optimist

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Mother preparing anti-teargas solution for her daughters who go to protest at Gezi Park.

“Every nickel I have goes to rent and student loans. You know what I eat every day? Half a dozen eggs and four cans of these beans.”

Genie, the Feral Child. California. Mid-70s.

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