I’m slowly making peace with my least favorite word.
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I’m slowly making peace with my least favorite word.
Admit it, you can’t take your eyes off Max California.
It doesn’t even matter except this song.
You don’t have to care about everything. You can’t anyway. You’re constantly being told that everything’s important, but it only is if enough people pay attention.
There’s a lot of stuff that’s fake-deep in our culture. Pro wrestling is fake-shallow.
If I had to summarize the message of Motörhead, it’s: don’t be afraid of anything, it’s going to happen to you anyway.
My latest television obsession is characters who don’t exist outside of a certain task they have to fulfill.
Avatar 3, Avatar 4, Avatar 5 and a shitload of other Avatar-related products are also coming.
The great moral shift of the twenty-first century explain in under three minutes.
Self-help is over. Mark Manson called game.
There is much more to it than just profanity.
It’s time we give emo culture the respect it deserves.
I voted with my money and so should you.
Where I realize a couple things about myself and how I see the world.
Where I break down the most terrifying horror movie scene in recent years.
This is about Chuck Klosterman and also about my dog dying. Everything is related. Even when it accidentally is.
You don’t choose extreme music. Extreme music chooses you because you’re a particular kind of person.
Fuck you, Robby.
Never before have we taken our own opinions so seriously. But what if we’re wrong to do so?
You can learn a lot from a guy by how he acts. But you ca never know for sure.
