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Not even hating, just laying out the truth. And are you able to type like someone with education or...
Anonymous

it’s the Internet I don’t care enough about your stupid online harassment to validate it with any effort. You’re just adorable though with your pseudo intellectual bullshit when you remind me of a certain someone who hasn’t done much of anything with their life.

I swear all you do is complain and judge people, you're far from perfect so stop being a whiny cunt 24/7
Anonymous

Hahahahaha you’re so bitter like how sad is it to spend all your time hating. please seek help I’m sad 4 u.

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Occupy in Brazil:
Hey Brazilian Police, what did you expect would happen if you lob a tear gas grenade in a country that has some of the best soccer players in the world and where the Confed Cup is currently playing?
Even Beckham couldn’t do it any better….

YES! YES! GO BRAZIL, GO.

setbabiesonfire:

memoryshirt:

Occupy in Brazil:

Hey Brazilian Police, what did you expect would happen if you lob a tear gas grenade in a country that has some of the best soccer players in the world and where the Confed Cup is currently playing?

Even Beckham couldn’t do it any better….

YES! YES! GO BRAZIL, GO.

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Tupac died at 25. If Malcolm X died at 25 he would have been a street hustler named Detroit Red. If Martin Luther King died at 25 he would’ve been known as a local baptist preacher. And if I had died at 25 I would’ve been known as a struggling musician. Only a sliver of my life’s potential.

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this is important

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Unfollowed if you spell it “colour” and you’re American. stop being tacky I did that same shit when I was 13

Whatever you now find weird, ugly, uncomfortable and nasty about a new medium will surely become its signature. CD distortion, the jitteriness of digital video, the crap sound of 8-bit - all of these will be cherished and emulated as soon as they can be avoided. It’s the sound of failure: so much modern art is the sound of things going out of control, of a medium pushing to its limits and breaking apart. The distorted guitar sound is the sound of something too loud for the medium supposed to carry it. The blues singer with the cracked voice is the sound of an emotional cry too powerful for the throat that releases it. The excitement of grainy film, of bleached-out black and white, is the excitement of witnessing events too momentous for the medium assigned to record them.

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