salonika!

27 June 2009
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anthropophagous:


Anarchist Survival Guide for Understanding Gestapo Swine Interrogation Mind GamesThe primary thought you must have firmly in your mind, keep in your minds forefront, when questioned by police is if they, your police interrogators, possessed a solid, airtight, open and shut case against you they would not be bothering to question you at all.

anthropophagous:

Anarchist Survival Guide for Understanding Gestapo Swine Interrogation Mind Games
The primary thought you must have firmly in your mind, keep in your minds forefront, when questioned by police is if they, your police interrogators, possessed a solid, airtight, open and shut case against you they would not be bothering to question you at all.
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It’s a brilliant Nokia ad – the sort of simple, well-executed idea that agencies charge six-figure sums for. Only this one wasn’t made by an ad agency – it was made by Hiroki Ono, a 23-year-old film student from Yokohama, Japan, who’d never made an ad before. The film, “Feel the globe”, took just two days to make.
FT.com | Tech Blog | Spike Lee: With user-generated content, who needs ad agencies?

(lifted from the organic brew, which is back, i hope, with a vengeance.)

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sailingonthesea:


luxuriousvulgarity:
theduty


i can’t speak for caves, unfortunately, but i can say with certainty, also unfortunately, that ‘that boring 9-5 job’ is really a proper subset of ‘things that make you lose your vision if you live in them too long.’

sailingonthesea:

luxuriousvulgarity:

theduty

i can’t speak for caves, unfortunately, but i can say with certainty, also unfortunately, that ‘that boring 9-5 job’ is really a proper subset of ‘things that make you lose your vision if you live in them too long.’

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Imagine that you went back in time to the late 1960s and found Terry Gilliam, fresh from doing his weird low-fi collage/animations for Monty Python. You proceeded to inject Gilliam with so many steroids his penis shrank to the size of a hair follicle, and you smushed a dozen tabs of LSD under his tongue. And then you gave him the GDP of a few sub-Saharan countries. Gilliam might have made a movie not unlike this one.
Charlie Jane Anders, on Transformers: ROTF (via syntheticpubes)

This review is amazing.

(via thefourth)
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riazm:


What the fuck rhymes with Delorean, anyway?
EDIT (16:50 PM) : Centurion.


a poem:
there was a young man named florian,
who, at school, was valedictorian.
with dreams of becoming an historian,
he acquired a time-travelling delorean.
he departed, one day, on an excursion to england, victorian,
but, to his dismay, he ran over some poor singaporean.

i cheated, btw.

riazm:

What the fuck rhymes with Delorean, anyway?

EDIT (16:50 PM) : Centurion.

a poem:
there was a young man named florian,
who, at school, was valedictorian.
with dreams of becoming an historian,
he acquired a time-travelling delorean.
he departed, one day, on an excursion to england, victorian,
but, to his dismay, he ran over some poor singaporean.

i cheated, btw.