(Source: darksmagicspells, via ronnocelooto)
(Source: darksmagicspells, via ronnocelooto)
Bunch of dudes competing to see who has the smallest boner.
Fluffing the pillows makes the windows rattle.
I wish I were exaggerating.
Some improvisation by prepared pianist, Hauschka.
“He wrests disruptive sounds from the instrument’s 88 keys by outfitting the strings or mallets with objects such as ping-pong balls, aluminum foil and leather.”
Sciarrino- Violin Caprices (1/3) (uploaded by John11inch)
Nice music you’ve got there. Have fun rotting in Hell, you hate-mongering son of a bitch.
—
John Katzman, founder of The Princeton Review (via thepeacefulterrorist)
But all those test prep folks sure do make a shitload of money off it.
(via eshusplayground)
(via b3luga)
Having just recently moved back into a house with a TV, I just watched the first episode of the eleventh Doctor and am now hopelessly in love with Karen Gillan.
Everything costs three bucks except for old-ass shit shows like Mind of Mencia.
I have to do this someday.
What the fuck is wrong with thispicturecountry?
Y’all want to hear stank? Ok, here’s the stank.
Make sure you’ve got speakers with bass in ‘em. You’ll need it.
Reggie Washington on bass.
Most of the time when I track “bass” or “bassist” tags I start out wanting to see cool basses and hear nice grooves, and I always end up furious beyond words at all the emo pre-teens licking their Squiers with DR neons.