uncertain bodies

“The one thing that I’ve learned is that Time- that most funky of jesters- is always laughing at us. Laugh back I say!”

Aaron Sweeney (via reesh)

reesh:

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“You’re never too old to go to Space Camp.”

-Dave, Stranger Than Fiction (via littlehellion)

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thedailywhat:

Infographic of the Day: “Diagram of Geek Culture.”

Yup. Pretty much.

Also: Arguing —> Godwin’s Law —> Reductio ad Hitlerum —> Famous tyrants —> Facial hair.

Embiggen.

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somethingintellectual:brootalrob:(via redsuspenders)

“In our daily language there is a group of words that are prohibited, secret, without clear meanings. We confide the expression of our most brutal or subtle emotions and reactions to their magical ambiguities. They are evil words, and we utter them in a loud voice only when we are not in control of ourselves. In a confused way they reflect our intimacy: the explosions of our vitality light them up and the depressions of our spirit darken them. They constitute a sacred language like those of children, poetry and sects. Each letter and syllable has a double life, at once luminous and obscure, that reveals and hides us. They are words that say nothing and say everything. Adolescents, when they want to appear like men, speak them in a hoarse voice. Women also repeat them, sometimes to demonstrate their freedom of spirit, sometimes to prove the truth of their feelings. But these words are definitive and categorical, despite their ambiguities and the ease with which their meanings change. They are the bad words, the only living language in a world of anemic vocables. They are poetry within the reach of everyone.”

Octavio Paz