All these people drinking lover’s spit
Broken Social Scene
June 2009
20 posts
Granted, the topic is morbid by nature, but this sounds fascinating.
“There is one thing I can be sure of: I am going to die. But what am I to make of that fact? This course will examine a number of issues that arise once we begin to reflect on our mortality. The possibility that death may not actually be the end is considered. Are we, in some sense, immortal? Would immortality be desirable? Also a clearer notion of what it is to die is examined. What does it mean to say that a person has died? What kind of fact is that? And, finally, different attitudes to death are evaluated. Is death an evil? How? Why? Is suicide morally permissible? Is it rational? How should the knowledge that I am going to die affect the way I live my life?”
i never find out until i’m head over heels
service bell
if i get scared I’ll just call you
and I’ll miss your glow as I unsettle
-Radiohead, “Polyethelene”
I saw you, you looked like a swimmer.
Patsy Cline autotune cover.
This is so bad it’s almost good; it will likely appear in the the soul-searching montage in the third act of the next Will Ferrell movie. via wowdemoblog
Uh-oh, cigarettes.